BTW Hitchy, I've been psyching myself up for the sprint to Frankston tomorrow. Wattsy gritts his teeth, closes his eyes and visualises the ride..."My thighs are made of steal, I will not give way at red lights, I will not let any schmuck into my spot...damn it where'd the pack go...wattsy visualises the lonely ride from Patto river to Frankston...
stick with me buddy......we'll get you there!!...I'll see you B4 the start & have a yak...basically, you've gotta get closer to the front.....that way you don't get caught out by 'roundabouts, lights etc.....ya gotta be near the front at the Mordy 'roundabout or you're gone....mostly the traffic that we're 'supposed' to give way to....***** 'em selves & actually give way to us....he who hesitates is lost!,
cheers,
hitchy.