April took off to a baby shower as soon as I got home, so it was the kids and I for the afternoon and a race that needed to be watched. This was a three step process to ensure watching and day long satisfaction.
Step One:
The drink of choice: Knowing a coffee drink was in order for me, I had to build up the "specialness" of a kids warm milk drink for the race. We took orders and decided we would fire up a vanilla milk (Jackson), hot chocolate (Molly), and mocha (LOtB). Needless to say, the FrancisFrancis got a good workout pre-race! The kids loved the treat and this will come in handy for future racing events!
Step Two:
Decorations were absolutely necessary. Jackson directed which bikes and jerseys needed to be included for proper ambiance. We capped the decor off with some drawings awaiting the first pedal stroke of the day. Although we did not even come close to Councilman's man cave, it was a
pretty cool set-up!Step Three:
Constant and over the top cheering. Every time Big George's mug was on screen Molly screamed with delight. Jackson appreciated the crashes. The lasted about 45 minutes before the swing set started calling. But I did get to finish the race! If you didn't get a chance, it is well worth digging it up.
In the end Jackson gave me the comment, "Dad, this was the best day ever!". I just need to figure a way to pull this off on Easter?
See you on Tuesday!
Until we ride again!
Good Show LotB!! The very fact you are raising your children in the proverbial cradle of cycling lore is a testament to your commitment. You are ensuring a new generation of 2-wheeled junkies, and I commend you for it. I trust when they're a wee bit older, they'll appreciate the nuances of an Abbey Ale, a Golden, or even a Trippel ;) That said, I offer the Man Cave for Post-MattMan festivities next weekend. We can discuss details at tomorrow's SSFT3.
ReplyDeleteOur route did the Belgian Classic justice. I figured @ 80 kilometers it was about 1/3 distance and the climbs 1/3 vertical height. After my team mates faded back into the distance (actually turned right at Greenstone) I recovered while flying down Lotus. I was able to gap my imaginary opponents on Springvale and hold the gap over Cold Springs and sail to victory on Highway 49. I believe the pain in my legs and grimace on my face resembled the now two-time Lion of Flanders Stijn DeVolder; the speed and fanfare we unfortunately not part of the picture.
ReplyDeleteI out tomorrow, heading south, but I was able to ride the KTM Adventure on Park Creek from Mormon Immigrant to Sly Park, boy it makes quick work of those climbs; but the suffering and comradarie were truly missed. Have fun, I'll be up for a ride next Sunday AM.