


Early rising to watch my brother in the Buffalo Cobblestone district Criterium. It was a fun race and he placed in fifth. My brother is a sponsored racer, Cat 4 (Cat one being oh my god you're incredible and Cat five being.... me.) Today he won a preem (prime? I wrote it phonetically).
It was fun. I dog sat and watched the race, talking to a man from Boston about how cold Vermont was, how strategy plays in racing (serious stuff, kids), and ultimately the conversation devolved into "Lets talk about our respective cities". Either way, Sabres will win.
Anyway... the bike racing was really fun and I was happy to support my brother. We then broke for lunch at Doug's Dive and watched the storm come in.
As of right now, it is my responsibility to make dinner for the masses. Come on over tonight, seven oclock potluck.