Sacking out on the track at this local high school. Track surface isn't exactly soft, but it's drier than the grass and softer than the parking lot. Alarm is set for 90 minutes from now -- this hour and a half of shuteye is gonna be awesome. Then I chug a Rockstar energy drink and we leap back into action.
Good night Van 1! Hope you have sweet dreams of lightning fast splits and endless downhills.