Oi lads,

had a ride with Nev this arvo, after my......wait for it......the suspense is killing you I know......KENNEDY CYCLE FIT!.....stop laughing Ed!....I now look suspiciously like a 'sandringham doctor' with far to much money to blow on his 'big boys toy'......actually it was pretty good, the 'coaching nazi' was watching me in Sunday's crit....despite the fact that i 'dun good' (missed the break, but got 3rd in the sprint), he reckons that 'under pressure', I was getting to far forward on the bike. " Get your fat arse doen to Kennedy's & don't talk to me until you do", I believe was the quote. thankfully, it was at mates rates, (the 'coaching nazi' is a mate of kenedy's). The result?......way to far forward, way to low on the drops, way to far forward in the cleats...hmmm....feels weird, but I had to promise not to change anything for a month!....oh yeah, & Nev was late again & his weather forecast was out by about 2 hours! (yeah I know, I'm a dobber!)

Hitchy