VBW Smackdown feelings

Had a great time at the VBW race, much more fun than oval-running at the Snowball (can you believe someone thought that would be fun on a bike?) and if you're dork enough to read this blog, you're dork enough to read everyone else's reports on it. However I thought I'd post to clear up one matter.

In my last post kind of I got on a poetical bent that maybe sounds like I don't think much of scrabbling for places in crits. Don't be fooled. I got 10th, but I'd stone-cold choke a bitch for 9th. This is BAR racing, you've got to take whatever ain't nailed down.

The proof that I'm a desperate man: