Holy Hill, But Not The Place

Yeah, so today after class i decided to bike up Grand Dad's Bluff. Wow, my respect to lance armstrong's biking was super increased. It was a big hill, and besides that my bike wouldn't stay in low gear, so once i would get in a groove it would pop up like a bunch of gears make a bad noise and halt my progression. But i made it and looked down upon the valley and small people below that had no idea someone was watching them. After chatting with Jake, a guy i met on top, i headed back down. Much Easier.

Today we went out and practiced our back flips in the pit on a gymnastics pad. I couldn't do them. I kept getting scared and twisting once a got in the air. It was not good. But tony and rob were doing pretty well. Soon we will be without spotters and pads....

Pic of the Day:

if it gets to that point just shoot it... sorry peta

Precious Moment With Suite Mate Rob Today Before He Leaves Us For Madison: Rob caught me completely upside down today before i died. I wept in his arms.

Number of Back Flips i Failed Today: 3

Number of Pizza i Made For Rob And Tony Today: 1

Number of Bluffs i Mastered On My Bike Today: 1

p.s. "you did it chicken brendt"