It looks like my postcard made it to Minneapolis in time, and I’ve got a slot in this year’s Westside Dirty Benjamin.
With a face like that...
That puts me at a gravel century in April (Ragnarok 105), May (Almanzo 100) and June (WDB).
Stoked? Yes. A bit fearful? That too.
I better get pedaling (not that I stopped or anything).
