Sibling
Rivalry Racing
“Mom
always liked me better!”
October 25, 2009
The co-founders (my brother and I) of Sibling
Rivalry Racing© (SRR), left early Saturday morning for the mountains. The following adventures occurred in only six
hours:
1.
A herd of
deer caused immediate and opposite reactions from the members of SRR. I cautiously slowed down. My brother sped up and attempted to tap a
deer on its bum. This is the difference
between my brother and I.
2.
We saw
several large (bull?) elk. I didn’t
realize how large an elk was, particularly the antlers. Surprisingly, my brother didn’t attempt to
tap an elk.
3.
Once again,
I incorrectly predicted the weather.
Unfortunately, Joe had asked my opinion on the temperature and had
dressed accordingly (I bet he doesn’t make that mistake again.) It turns out that there are mountains between
Denver and Fairplay and the highway goes Over the mountains.

Before
leaving, I thought the mountains look so beautiful.
Now I know
that they are cold and slippery.
1.
Joe took the
lead when we finally reached my very first dirt road. He was kind enough to show me (multiple
times) how a motorcycle could bounce and spinout and do all sorts of things my
mother always warned me about. I tried
valiantly to keep up and rode over the first patch of snow before my brain had
a chance to compute Snow Slippery Hurt. Pepe did just fine, as he always does as long as I don’t
interfere too much.

Here I
am!!! The first
picture of me on my bike.
2.
SRR went
over larger and larger patches of snow/mud/ice until Joe was stopped by the
limited traction of his street tires and I was stopped by my limited
skills. This occurred nearly
simultaneously. Of course, Joe stopped
with his feet and tires neatly positioned on the ground. And I stopped with all feet and tires pointed
straight towards the sky. Luckily, Joe
didn’t know where I kept the camera.

Here is the
snow that stopped me.
Joe and Pepe went on a scouting mission further up the trail.
3.
Going down
is actually trickier than going up as gravity gets bored and tries to speed
things up a bit. I was completely frozen
from fear and so Pepe took over and we got down the
trail safely. I don’t remember any of
it, but Joe said it was pretty quick.