About the only thing I think I can comfortably brag about is winning the 13th Annual Dead Baby Messenger Challenge Race. Not the downhill, the long race. I did it with a slow leak in my front tire, so every 2-3 miles I'd have to stop and pump more air into the front tire. Then I routed myself quite badly through unfamiliar parts of south Seattle. I had to be one of the last racers in (probably the actual last) but I got the manifest and all the stops right-so I won the race. A pretty sweet prize package worth about $600 bucks-yeah! Thanks Dead Baby for a slim victory I am going to brag the sh*t out of for the rest of my life!