Ned whooped me... again. well, gave him a fight worth fighting. I enjoyed the race as much as everyone on the side lines. one strike, seventh row start, 2 strikes, bobble at the horse shoe, 3rd strike, let him gap.... your out. well, thank god the weather was good.
why go to worlds, again, 7 years running, cause I can win. it is always a crap shoot, with the random call up. but if you don't try, you can't win, so what do you say strawberry? go baby go......
