<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:22:56.788-06:00</updated><category term='Tulsa Tough'/><category term='Angry Motorists'/><title type='text'>Nat Attacks Notes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-8307339725884010197</id><published>2010-01-25T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:36:15.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garmin Connect -   Activity Details for      RistCanyonFortCollins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://connect.garmin.com/activity/15246681"&gt;Garmin Connect -&lt;br /&gt; 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I hope this is the light at end of the tunnel for winter. It was weird not having to wear my winter riding jacket and only one layer instead of the usual 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://forecast.weather.gov/MapClick.php?CityName=Braddock+Heights&amp;amp;state=MD&amp;amp;site=LWX&amp;amp;textField1=39.4143&amp;amp;textField2=-77.5073"&gt;7-Day Forecast for Latitude 39.43°N and Longitude 77.51°W&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-1342056227130827804?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1342056227130827804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=1342056227130827804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1342056227130827804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1342056227130827804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/7-day-forecast-for-latitude-3943n-and.html' title='Heat Wave'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-4063253179192424610</id><published>2010-01-03T16:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:25:13.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter is Definitely Here</title><content type='html'>It has been colder than a witches tit in a brass brazier this weekend. Now I am no stranger to cold. Having lived and trained during the winter in Ft. Collins it was plenty cold. Cold enough for me to put my water bottles in my jersey under my winter riding jacket just so they wouldn't freeze. For weeks the temp wouldn't go above 30. &lt;div&gt;     Well, I'm using the same tactics of drinking Accelerade slushies and binging extra toe warmers when I ride for longer then 4 hours. Training started back on November the first and this time I am sticking to my plan no matter what. I don't care what the temp is outside and I don't give a damn how hard it rains; I will ride. I invested in some nice nasty weather gear so I can make it bearable and frankly- fun. Yea thats right, I said it's FUN to ride in 15 degrees with 40 mph wind gusts which bring the temp down to zero. Its fun as long as you are comfortable in the nastiest of weathers and have the right mindset. So today I donned my Giro G10 ski helmet and my Oakely ski goggles with a balaclava underneath it all. The next time I wear it I'll post a pic of it cause it does look out of place and quite funny but hey, who cares what you look like when your warm?&lt;div&gt;      For the first time I brought a second pair of toe warmers 'cause these Grabber warmers do not last anywhere near 6 hours. It says 6+ hours, It's more like 3- Hours but they do make or break the ride. We all remember those rides where your toes are so cold you start to think about frostbite. No thanks. Pile on the Grabbers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     The best part of riding in weather like this are the looks people give you. You can almost read their mind: "Is that a guy on a bike? (checks in car temp read out, looks back at cyclist with jaw slack). I did get some cheering from a guy taking out his trash. I'm sure he shook his head a could of times when I went by but hey, it is rare to get positive verbal support. It's the negative support I usually get but still provides motivation!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Well it looks like the cold weather is here to stay for a couple of weeks. The upcoming forecast says highs of 32 all week. A heat wave when compared to the weather of today! Damn, might even have to get out the sunblock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-4063253179192424610?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4063253179192424610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=4063253179192424610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/4063253179192424610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/4063253179192424610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-is-definitely-here.html' title='Winter is Definitely Here'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-5564880680132149322</id><published>2009-09-28T07:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T08:32:43.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Attack of the Crappy Hard Tail</title><content type='html'>While on break from the road season I have dusted off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; knobby, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gary&lt;/span&gt; fisher big sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; been collecting dust in my garage buried behind all my road bikes waiting for its time to see actual daylight. I live near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gambrill&lt;/span&gt; which is where a lot of dc area riders come to play. I was reading all the reviews about it online from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mtbr&lt;/span&gt;.com and everyone seemed to complain that it was too rocky and they had to hike their bike up some of the trails which I thought was funny. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vrey&lt;/span&gt; happy to tag along on a ride yesterday with some co workers and friends of co workers out into George Washington National Forest in Virginia and west &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;virginia&lt;/span&gt;. Lots of steep fire roads and technical up and downhill single track.&lt;div&gt;Now most all of my monetary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;assets&lt;/span&gt; have gone into my road bikes. While I had the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sur&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;colorado&lt;/span&gt; I upgraded most of the parts on it from nice hand me down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;xtr&lt;/span&gt; stuff. Its only v brakes and the crank has been "fixed" many times by beating it back into alignment with my hammer. Its a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;midlevel&lt;/span&gt; bike for 2002 and def old by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;todays&lt;/span&gt; standards I am well aware but....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;... I kinda like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; out on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It rained &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; of sat night so the trails were very soggy with lots of wet rocks. Trying to ride a line on wet rocks is like riding a bare rimmed bike on ice and trying to make it go the direction you want....it never happens. So sometimes the line you chose ends up pointing you directly into a giant tree which I oh so gracefully missed and chose to go over the handle bars instead as my buddy witnessed. After some more steep fire roads we started up another really rocky and mostly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;unrideable&lt;/span&gt; single track (not dc rider friendly!) with lots of hike a bike. Yea it sucks at times but the descent was quite worth it. This trail that goes along the ridge doesn't get that much use. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bryers&lt;/span&gt; and brush were creeping in on the sides which made for a unique experience since your preview of the trail up ahead was limited to about 30 feet. So when you start rocking it surprises can come up pretty quick. I took out a couple of dead branches which in turn took me out too. The best was turning a corner to find a huge dead pine tree laying diagonally across the trail. Its funny how you can hit some of the toughest tech spots only to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;endo&lt;/span&gt; on a big water bar. My buddy and I were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rollin&lt;/span&gt; pretty fast and I hopped the first water bar, I halfway tried to hop the second one resulting in a giant nose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wheely&lt;/span&gt;. I see tire, dirt, sky, then rock to the face and shoulder. It didn't help that I hit my right shoulder hard earlier in the ride. Check my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;collarbone&lt;/span&gt;- not broken- okay good. My awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tattered&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;wtb&lt;/span&gt; seat is caved in on one side and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;der&lt;/span&gt; hanger is bent. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Horay&lt;/span&gt; for bike mechanics to the rescue! The best part was we thought the trail was still rolling on but only 100 feet later we were spit out on the fire road back to the lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep, awesome ride. Now I am going to explore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Greenbriar&lt;/span&gt; and Green Ridge trails next. I also herd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; some stuff at Sugar loaf &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;mtn&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile I will enjoy my breakfast of black coffee and a bottle of aspirin... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-5564880680132149322?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5564880680132149322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=5564880680132149322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/5564880680132149322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/5564880680132149322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/attack-of-crappy-hard-tail.html' title='Attack of the Crappy Hard Tail'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-1668809950592636201</id><published>2009-09-22T06:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:11:06.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gap of a Whole Season</title><content type='html'>I still really haven't got the hang of this yet and its been more than a year. Last post was what, in Feb? Wow that's pretty bad. Well the 2009 cycling season has ended but it was definitely my best yet out of my total four even though I had some major setbacks. I broke my thumb in an early season race at tour of Walkersville and had to get thumb surgery. They had to reattach a major tendon that connects to my thumb bone and to do that they put two 4 inch rods into my hand- 3 inches in and one inch just hanging out. Needless to say it sucked but the worst part was not being able to ride outside. So I borrowed a computrainer and rode in the garage and continued my routine of plyometrics. I came out with some pretty good form an was able to hang at the front of some local races. My hour of pain and power on the trainer gave me great intensity for any race under two hours but over that I would start to cramp (which was a huge problem for me this season an cost me at least one first place). So with that I went to Fitchburg and raced the Cat 2's. I did ok in the time trial but I decided that I wanted to Green Jersey. First stage a break went up the road and I bridged up the major hill through the S/F area and the break stuck. I collected about all of the points available that stage and had a comfortable lead and ended the day in third. Lost the jersey in the road race, guys got away and were never seen again. I took back the jersey in the crit but it wasn't easy. The guy had teammates who were not going to give it up easy. I crossed the line with a second green jersey to take home. &lt;div&gt;     The next weekend I placed third at Mt Nebo and the next day I won a little road race way out just north of Pittsburgh in a town called Butler. A great course and I hope that more people will come out for next year. The grand prize was a nigh time plane ride for 4 people but you had to win the kom AND the overall, I only got 2nd in the KOM, Dang! After that I did some more local races and placed well but the heat and humidity started to get to me. I will never forget the misery of the Page Valley RR, it was over 100 degrees and I suffered. I made the break that won but couldn't even keep the pace which wasn't that fast....frustrating. Ah well lessons for the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     At this time I was approved for my cat 1 upgrade which was the goal of the season and I was very happy to get it. I was worried from my broken hand that I wouldn't be able to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     The last big race was Green Mtn where it was Pro/Cat1. This was my first race in just cat  1's and it was super tough. I could feel that my peak was waning a bit but thats ok because at that point I had accomplished all my goals for the season and then some. I suffered in the TT, crashed in the second stage but just a small one and had only one little scratch on me, (I was forced to run over a dudes bike in front of me when he went down). The road race was awesome! Dirt roads and a huge climb at the end. A finishing wall of 20%!!! The crit was super fast, one of the fastest ones I have ever done. I always stayed in tghe front third but just couldn't get up to the front to try for a preem but I stayed upright so I was happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     While I was there I noticed that some of the Johan Bruneel Cycling Academy riders were there. I had been trying to get in contact with the cycling center for a couple of weeks since I wanted to apply for a chance to train and race in Belgium for next year. I talked to one of their seasoned riders Peter Horn who was very nice and forwarded my contact info to the Director...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     That was the best outcome of the race for me, gaining that contact was pretty crucial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So all  in all it was a very good season. At this point I have only ridden about 4 times in the past two weeks and I have been enjoying it. Season five starts in November and I am already looking forward to it. I know that everyone says at this time of the year that this is it, this is the year. Well....it is! If I can include the huge miles I rode in Colorado with the intensity of this year- I think ti would make a good combination. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-1668809950592636201?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1668809950592636201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=1668809950592636201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1668809950592636201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1668809950592636201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/gap-of-whole-season.html' title='A Gap of a Whole Season'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-4862625376060383897</id><published>2009-02-27T06:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T06:53:23.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage</title><content type='html'>So today I head off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Espana&lt;/span&gt; for about 9 days of training. My buddy showed me the weather for the next week and its says its going to rain every single &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; day. Hopefully the Spanish weather men are worse then the ones here which if that were the case its going to be sunny with chances of dollar bill flurries, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; wait! Got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; bike all packed, which was a fun one lemme tell ya. I found out the hard way that my pedals are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;permanently&lt;/span&gt; in my record crank, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; threads spin with the pedal threads so i had to throw my old aluminum crank on there, hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; works out well when i build it back up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Andelucia&lt;/span&gt;, otherwise i guess ill be renting a bike. Well since my flight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; leave till 11pm tonight its time for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt; ride and hey look, the sunshine is beaming so ill be sure to bring some with me on the plane but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;TSA&lt;/span&gt; is going to confiscate it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-4862625376060383897?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4862625376060383897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=4862625376060383897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/4862625376060383897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/4862625376060383897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon Voyage'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-5940004931537647858</id><published>2009-02-13T08:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:12:57.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/SZWZWQ31rVI/AAAAAAAACIs/2VMCMSAHSqI/s1600-h/remakit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/SZWZWQ31rVI/AAAAAAAACIs/2VMCMSAHSqI/s200/remakit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302312744063970642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us have the luxury of never having to patch a tube cause they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; buy a new one. I know plenty of riders who would never ride on a patched tube, hell I've raced on a patched tube....I've raced on a tire that had a dollar in between it and the tube to prevent it from blowing out...and it held! I am your typical poor, young, cyclist who cannot afford to buy a new tube every time that I have a flat (which Ive had about 4 in the past 2 weeks, they seem to come in spurts). So I will save all the flat tubes and put them in my "rubber bag".  While I was still employed by a bike shop I bought a huge bundle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rema&lt;/span&gt; circle patches, a box of 100 i believe, to battle the over flowing "rubber bag".  So there I sat, watching the latest Burn Notice (Yes Ted king I do like to watch &lt;a href="http://www.iamtedking.missingsaddle.com/2009/02/crappy-crap-crap-tv/"&gt;crappy drama &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!) patching my rubbers. Its a fine art really, one has to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;careful&lt;/span&gt; to spread the glue all around the tube and let it dry a little bit before applying the patch. Once applied and ready to dry I will take the tube, inflate it and put it in my bathroom sink to check for leaks. Quality control is very important if your depending on this thing to get you home when your 50 miles away. Which is also a reason why I carry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;glue less&lt;/span&gt; patches in my saddle bag. Some of my tubes are even patched twice, blasphemy!!!! I bet you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know but you can patch a tube as many times as you want but I would say anything over 3-5 is time for retirement, unless your really sentimental about the tube in which case I would say make the whole thing one giant circle of patches! Trust me I have seen worse from being a bike mechanic but def &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; seen it all.&lt;br /&gt;     So, the next time your about to throw away that poor tube who was there for you on all those rides when you DIDN'T get a flat send it my way and I will make it roll for another day....or another 1,000 miles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-5940004931537647858?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5940004931537647858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=5940004931537647858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/5940004931537647858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/5940004931537647858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-of-us-have-luxury-of-never-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/SZWZWQ31rVI/AAAAAAAACIs/2VMCMSAHSqI/s72-c/remakit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-6610645456763961773</id><published>2009-02-12T11:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:35:15.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding is.....GOOD</title><content type='html'>Well the knee finally healed up a couple weeks ago so I have been able to ride pain free, from my knee that is. Spain is only two weeks away from today so very exciting. THe weather has been nice this past week compared to the bitter cold it has been. Yesterday I was out riding in shorts, shorts! In Feb! But it didnt last long cause today the wind is so bad that its dangerous to even go out and ride a bike. The thing to do back in Co on windy days like this was to ride the tailwind 150 miles out intot eh flast and have someone pick you up....never did get to do that tho....but I have been able to spin out my 53x11 from a wicked tail wind section. one of these days ill return CO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-6610645456763961773?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6610645456763961773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=6610645456763961773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6610645456763961773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6610645456763961773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/riding-isgood.html' title='Riding is.....GOOD'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-696581715137460432</id><published>2009-01-21T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:09:03.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>btw</title><content type='html'>Oh i guess it would help if I said that it was my right Knee that i landed on and bruised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-696581715137460432?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/696581715137460432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=696581715137460432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/696581715137460432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/696581715137460432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/btw.html' title='btw'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-6774300064512868340</id><published>2009-01-21T21:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:07:11.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Setbacks</title><content type='html'>Havent been keeping up with my posts, Shame on me!&lt;br /&gt;Been trying to get my winter training underway but have had some set backs. I fell on some ice about a week ago and has since forced me to take a rest week early since it hurts worse than 8 bitches on a bitch boat when i ride. Rode today and the pain was tolerable and mild, much better than it was last week but I will be sure to pay close attention to it. Not is not the time to develop recurring injuries for the upcoming season.  So that coupled with the freezing cold and my already late start  from completing my thesis from last semester has put me at a much later starting place than i was this time last year. I'm kinda frustrated about it but I know that this mean I will be much more fresh later in the season for races like Fitchburg and Green Mtn..... Booya! I have also started to lift weights at the local ymca. Ive gone a whopping two times but ive never tried lifting before for cycling so I know I can only benefit with the cycling specific exercises I have. Now I have to avoid all the other treadmill and spin bike gerbils and pick my gym times wisely, it can get pretty crowded!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-6774300064512868340?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6774300064512868340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=6774300064512868340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6774300064512868340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6774300064512868340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-setbacks.html' title='Winter Setbacks'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-1660989284089454704</id><published>2008-12-01T07:02:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:19:00.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training Camp = Boot Camp??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; I've been procrastinating like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;usual&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wasting&lt;/span&gt; my tie on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cyclinenews&lt;/span&gt;.com loo9king at all the latest and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; since decided that a true training camp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;involve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bike&lt;/span&gt; at all. I would post the link but fear from being subjected to copyright issues I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jsut&lt;/span&gt; provide the link, &lt;a href="http://www.cyclingnews.com/photos.php?id=/photos/2008/features/gramin_launch_nov08/IMG00210"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Millar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Garmin&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;company&lt;/span&gt; have been out playing team paintball while the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;schleck&lt;/span&gt; brothers are training to be navy seals and becoming adept at firing off handguns and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;swiming&lt;/span&gt; in from an swift zodiac. I gotta say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty jealous, I wish that my team camp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;involved&lt;/span&gt; base jumping or small arms training but I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt; will suffice! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Anything&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;welcome&lt;/span&gt; change after training here for weeks in the cold. &lt;div&gt;Oh yea hey look its Dec 1st! Goody Goody, that much closer to the 09 season and very close to finishing up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;edgumacation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-1660989284089454704?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1660989284089454704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=1660989284089454704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1660989284089454704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1660989284089454704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/12/training-camp-boot-camp.html' title='Training Camp = Boot Camp??'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-2158480369208982562</id><published>2008-11-30T15:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:05:35.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Day Ride</title><content type='html'>So I finally saddled up after two weeks of being off the bike. I soon found out how much i was out of shape when i reached the top of my local hill climb. The cold air didn't help at all nor did an intense hc to warm up. Needless to say I felt like I had asthma but soon subsided. I did the same route I did when I was at home last since i know its about thirty miles with some good climbs and descents but not the best in the county. The first couple pedal strokes had that uneasy, awkward, feeling that happens from being off the bike fora while. This ride really cleared out the cobwebs for me to ride with the team on sunday, otherwise I wouldn't be able to last 60 miles and some mild attacks. But I surprised my self and rode just fine without too much pain. Of course some one attacked and I followed to counter....etc...etc..etc. It's amazing how much better you feel after a ride from being off for so long. Just makes you want to ride more! Who Knows, I may even ride here on the eastern shore......cain't......wait.  Now I get to job hunt after I graduate, for a PART TIME job that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-2158480369208982562?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2158480369208982562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=2158480369208982562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/2158480369208982562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/2158480369208982562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-day-ride.html' title='Thanksgiving Day Ride'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-2767945365187333874</id><published>2008-11-26T08:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:14:29.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heres to You Shivering Cyclist</title><content type='html'>Its all too often that we read about all the warm, nice places pro cyclists visit to train. "The weather is 75 degrees and sunny here in Arizona," or "I checked the weather back at home and it just doesn't compare to the balmy forecast for today!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; not all of us are lucky enough to have to luxury to ride in summer kits all season long, and it would be a dream come true without a doubt. SO I dedicate this one to those of us who slug it out in the cold, day in and day out. Here in Annapolis there are many of us who can only squeeze out a ride after hours-- after the last ray of sunshine has been cast.  With head lights beaming and the fleece &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lycra&lt;/span&gt; reflecting we ride until our hands and toes go numb. At the time, I would have never thought I would say that I miss training in the cold-- which I don't! But I think I have begun to appreciate it. Suffering in the cold makes you appreciate the warm weather so much more and adds that sugary coating to the upcoming race season that is now underway.  And besides, what nut is going to ride a bike when the temperature is enough to make a slushy out of your hammer drink mix? So what if I have to put toe warmers in my shoes before I go out to ride and find the warmest pair of Pearl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Izumi&lt;/span&gt; fleece tights that's not already frozen from yesterday, It won't stop me from riding. So while you decide which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spf&lt;/span&gt; sunscreen to apply and get a jump start on your tan, we'll be out here, wiping the fog from our glasses as our rapid breath trails give evidence to our intervals. See you in the spring!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.- could frostbite be the new battle scar???  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-2767945365187333874?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2767945365187333874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=2767945365187333874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/2767945365187333874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/2767945365187333874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/11/heres-to-you-shivering-cyclist.html' title='Heres to You Shivering Cyclist'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-558852565934678257</id><published>2008-11-22T10:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T10:33:07.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thesis thesis thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2488909531_a3cd69a18b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 430px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2488909531_a3cd69a18b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thesis, thesis thesis...rightfully titled and I beg the question of will it ever end? The last push is always the hardest cause you just want to be done with it! I keep telling myself "just one more day of solid work and then its all editing" Well one more day quickly becomes three more solid days. I guess I'll just shut up and get it done...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-558852565934678257?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/558852565934678257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=558852565934678257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/558852565934678257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/558852565934678257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/11/thesis-thesis-thesis.html' title='Thesis thesis thesis'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2488909531_a3cd69a18b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-5592435622935363715</id><published>2008-11-19T17:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:23:56.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update for a long over due.....update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/SSSuDRGl1LI/AAAAAAAAB_M/De0Mft_7OgY/s1600-h/abrt_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 59px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/SSSuDRGl1LI/AAAAAAAAB_M/De0Mft_7OgY/s400/abrt_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270528835084211378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     So its been a while since July, or my last post. I have since left beautiful Colorado and moved back to the east coast to finish up my degree in Env studies here at the wonderful school of Washington College in the ever so interestingly flat lands of the eastern shore. I've been uber busy with work from writing a thesis in one semester along with all my other class work. I don't think I have touched my bike in about two weeks and its beginning to kill me of being so inactive after such a long season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      I have since changed teams again, I wanted to go back to Colorado for the next season with Rocky Mtn Bicycles but this time I would have been paying for everything on my own which I would not be able to do well while living in Boulder, which is where my sights are set for my next move out. So for the next year I'm moving back home with the rents but the good thing is that I don;t have to pay rent. Even though I didn't get what i wanted, this may actually be the best option. I can definitely get my cat 1 upgrade while out here where the racing is easier, unlike the crits in Boulder where at least ten of the top us pros will show up and have you balls-to-the-wall-sucking-air-out-of-your-eyeballs, just tyring to hang on. Great for making you stronger but not so good for trying to upgrade fast. SO-- get my cat 1, save some money, maybe get an intern ship to get my foot in the door of the real world for when i decide to switch over (not anytime soon!!!!), and win some races. I signed up with my old team, ABRT/Latitude since they were putting together an elite team for this coming season. Were gonna have white kits (fingers crossed). Just thinking about it makes me wish I was lining up tomorrow. The hills of Middletown valley will provide some good training which Im really looking forward to as well. Ive ridden some at home but never for an extended period of time. There arn't any snow capped peaks but there are some grades that hit close to 18% to plenty of pain to go around!&lt;br /&gt;   Ok, back to slaving away with my nose to the grindstone. It's nice to know these are the last projects I will have to work on for academia for a while...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-5592435622935363715?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5592435622935363715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=5592435622935363715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/5592435622935363715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/5592435622935363715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/11/update-for-long-over-dueupdate.html' title='Update for a long over due.....update'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/SSSuDRGl1LI/AAAAAAAAB_M/De0Mft_7OgY/s72-c/abrt_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-1498128035334465807</id><published>2008-07-16T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:12:43.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so its been just over a month since my last post...time to update. The last two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crits&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; done i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; finished...aka...been dropped. That was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Glenwood&lt;/span&gt; Springs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; and more recently the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Niwot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Niwot&lt;/span&gt; was especially difficult due to the tiny course- not to mention the stacked line up with Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Danielson&lt;/span&gt; shelling the pack from the get go. Held on as long as I could and that was that. I think 30 or so finished out of about 90? Yup need to stay in the front, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the key.&lt;br /&gt;But in two days I am leaving for the last week of Super Week out in Chicago. I will be racing every day for 8 straight days with a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; in the Downtown of Chicago for the last day. This one has 25,000 big ones just for the pro field that pays 25 deep. I'd be happy for 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; but I'm feeling that I can do even better, top 10? Yeah top ten. Last week was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; rest week for me. I have been over due and I really took it seriously- all I did was ride to work and back with about 3 days off the bike entirely. While I was well rested ti didn't help to do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Niwot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; just afterwards with no real riding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. It took me a couple days of hard riding to get me feeling like my usual self again, and actually I'm feeling much stronger than before- like stupid strong. I've been working on my pedal stroke, concentrating on pulling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;e mud&lt;/span&gt; off my shoes when my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;leg&lt;/span&gt; comes back around. Its now to the point where I don't have to think ab out it anymore which is where it should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;e been&lt;/span&gt; all along. Ive been mashing the entirety of three years and missing out on a good chunk of power. So I climbed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;rist&lt;/span&gt; yesterday to compare my time to the time of my first day back from the long rest week. Last week I climbed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Rist&lt;/span&gt; (starting from the last dirt road on the right just before the climb really starts) in ab out 52 min + change. It hurt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; too. Its been awhile since I have suffered that hard up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;rist&lt;/span&gt;. Yesterday I did it in 48:30. Before I leave for school I want to get under 45min. There was a bit of a head wind yesterday as well so that could give me a min or two under ideal conditions. But overall I was putting out lots more power than before, even more so on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;reservoir&lt;/span&gt; hills coming back into town. I'm usually not one to focus all my efforts around numbers but I was pushing out a constant 420-470 watts climbing. Now I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;cain't&lt;/span&gt; sustain that effort for long periods of time, like there is no way I can sustain that all the way up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;rist&lt;/span&gt;, least now yet anyway, but up these shorter climbs I was amazed at the power I was putting out all while staying under the red. Which is making me really excited for the group ride tonight. They better damn well do the hills tonight than the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; flats. Who rides &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; flats around here anyway??? Geese!!!&lt;br /&gt;This will be the first real group ride with my newly found power, more to come tonight...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-1498128035334465807?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1498128035334465807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=1498128035334465807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1498128035334465807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1498128035334465807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-to-update.html' title='Time to Update'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-8432931266730317682</id><published>2008-06-10T05:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T05:58:15.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I never made it to Tulsa. Team Legacy was all full up so I stayed in town that weekend. I did some local races instead, one was Hugo and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; the following &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; in City Park in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;denver&lt;/span&gt;.  I got 23rd in both of them actually but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; was much more difficult. The road race scene out here kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sux&lt;/span&gt;, nothing compared to back east or in California so I hear. Hugo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eup&lt;/span&gt; fast into two groups. We were all stuck in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; second group and no one wanted to work to bridge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; gap so it never happened. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;BMC&lt;/span&gt; rider John Garcia and a Jelly Belly rider were with us as well trying to get people to work but no one wanted to pull through. It was really windy and guttered the entire day...not fun. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; was much more exciting though. That was by far the most difficult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; only my second pro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt;, ever. I was red lined for half of the race as I tried to get in a break away to no avail and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;covering&lt;/span&gt; attacks from others. Tough but I finished in the back of the front group. I was red lined for the sprint so I couldn't throw down for a sprint.&lt;br /&gt;    The western slope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;omnium&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; up this weekend and its gonna require an over night stay which I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; afford. I might end up sleeping in my car if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; find anyone to split a hotel room with. I'm gonna send out some emails and see what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;happens&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Theres&lt;/span&gt; a road race and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; with not a lot of people signed up so maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a good thing. I might be able to get some points this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-8432931266730317682?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8432931266730317682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=8432931266730317682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/8432931266730317682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/8432931266730317682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-i-never-made-it-to-tulsa.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-1702211418228924933</id><published>2008-05-26T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:29:20.831-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulsa Tough'/><title type='text'>Quietly Freaking Out</title><content type='html'>So since i have returned from Tour of Arkansas I have been recovering to go back to Tulsa, OK this weekend for the Tulsa Tough crit series. There's a lot of money in each race that pays 25 deep. The pros have been separated from the cat 1/2's so that means I have a chance of placing top 10 or better. Definitely in the money and not to mention points for a cat 1 upgrade. The only problem is my teammate has bailed on me and I am now by myself with no one to travel with and split costs. So Courtney told me that some local guys from Team Legacy were going down  so I have contacted the team directors hoping that they can forward the message to the rest of the team but I also stalked one of the team members on facebook and sent him a message. I figured that woudl be the quickest way to get one of their attention and just prey that they want to carpool down. I ran some numbers and the maximum amount of money I have for this trip is about 575 bucks, 650 by re-maxing out my credit card, and 1,050 if I cut into my rent money which is absolutely a last resort. If I go by myself it will cost about 565 which will be really pushing it. I have not been able to work lately since I have been taking off so much for these big races and its really pinching my wallet. I got screwed earlier in the month when my teammate bailed on my for Tour of Gila since I had already asked off I couldn't work. And now the time I haven't been working is catching up to me. While if I have to go by myself I could prolly squeeze my accounts dry and just barely make it. Although I know when I come back I would be super screwed financially. I Would definitely be eating lots of pasta and commuting rain or tornado. There is still a race this weekend that I can do with the team and save money in the end which would be Hugo and I hear that its a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;    So by this point if I don't have anyone to travel with I'm not going and I'll stay here. If the legacy guys get back to me it might be another story. We'll see....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-1702211418228924933?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1702211418228924933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=1702211418228924933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1702211418228924933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1702211418228924933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/quietly-freaking-out.html' title='Quietly Freaking Out'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-6742131453966335344</id><published>2008-05-20T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T23:28:16.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heres a post from my old team's list serve. One teammate that I had gone to spain with earlier this year for a training camp was spectating along side the climb of Mt. Nebo at the end of day 2 for the tour of Arkansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While the results are still being reviewed I can tell you that Nat finished&lt;br /&gt;the tour of Arkansas probably somewhere around 50th (57 I think) place in the GC.  While&lt;br /&gt;this might not sound like much it is actually quite remarkable under the&lt;br /&gt;circumstances.  The race had over 100 starters many of whom abandoned at&lt;br /&gt;some point, or missed the time cut.  In addition this was an NRC event so&lt;br /&gt;all of the heavy hitters were there including Health Net, Jelly Belly, Type&lt;br /&gt;1, and Rite Aid.  All of these squads had a full compliment of riders with&lt;br /&gt;full support.  Nat had one teammate to help him, and no team car, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Also to my knowledge this was Nat's first pro stage race.  Why he picked an&lt;br /&gt;NRC race only he can tell us.  Nat was in there as a cat 2 against a field&lt;br /&gt;that was mostly pro, and cat 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you throw out Nat's time gap from the first stage he'd easily be top 30&lt;br /&gt;if not higher.  Of course that is all part of the learning experience.  Now&lt;br /&gt;if we could only keep Nat out of Hooter's between stages....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though this type of performance will hopefully get Nat some&lt;br /&gt;exposure, and a possible pro contract in the future.  While I never did get&lt;br /&gt;a chance to catch up with Nat over the weekend the one time I did see him&lt;br /&gt;on the climb to the top of Mt Nebo (which was insanely steep!) he looked&lt;br /&gt;fairly comfortable given how hard the course was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last I heard Nat was planning on coming back to the area this Fall.  If&lt;br /&gt;that is still the case, and you think the Tuesday night rides are bad now....!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-6742131453966335344?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6742131453966335344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=6742131453966335344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6742131453966335344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6742131453966335344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/heres-post-from-my-old-teams-list-serve.html' title=''/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-6064506315060730610</id><published>2008-05-20T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T21:54:19.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour of Arkansas</title><content type='html'>Travel Day 1&lt;br /&gt;Courtney and I (Nat) left for Arkansas on Tuesday evening for the long haul into Kansas. With two boxes of food, loads power bars and gels, bike tools, and two bikes on top we were ready to rock the pants, er um overalls, off Arkansas. We arrived in Hayes with heavy eyelids for a cheap hotel room with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; after we got a tip from a local on the where abouts for a cheap hotel room. The next morning we had plenty of time so we went for a ride in lovely Hayes. As you can see on the map Hayes is not very big and its surrounded by nothing so we tried out best. Every side road that we turned on eventually turned into loose dirt forcing us to turn around but we eventually got about an hour or so in. This was important since stage 1 was tomorrow and it wasn't good to sit in a car all day before hand. After our breakfast at the local Village Inn we were back on the road and quickly headed south through Wichita and into Oklahoma. My Google directions were serving us well into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Russellville&lt;/span&gt; until we had to locate the house of our hosts. We stopped by the local race hotel to get our race packets and then onto the host house. We were stationed about ten miles north out of town in a little town called Dover. My directions pointed us the wrong way and we ended up on a dead end gravel road in the middle of the night. After dodging the low lying limbs to prevent damage to our race machines we finally made it back on the right track and got directions after calling our hosts. We stayed with Diane and Marvin Morgan, the family dog Nugget, and Marble the cat. Diane and Marvin graciously accepted us into their home for the next two nights and even fed us.&lt;br /&gt;After 1,000 miles of driving we were ready to ride and get the first stage of the Tour of Arkansas under way. Courtney was having some trouble with his front &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;derailleur&lt;/span&gt; so being a bike mechanic I took a look at it and was able to fix it by adjusting its position on the braze on clamp. This really didn't go very far in getting it tip top since the next day his rear hanger somehow got bent before the first stage which was also eventually fixed. After tinkering we went to the local car wash we had spotted during our late night dirt road excursion to wash our bikes. I was a little skeptical at first of taking a high pressure hose to my bike but after some convincing Courtney showed my how. &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After all our bike shenanigans I tried not to think of how difficult tomorrow was going to be and just concentrate on getting some sleep. We said goodnight to our hosts to catch as much sleep as possible for the day ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-6064506315060730610?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6064506315060730610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=6064506315060730610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6064506315060730610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6064506315060730610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/tour-of-arkansas.html' title='Tour of Arkansas'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-1270114750866551219</id><published>2008-05-20T09:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:52:02.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to the Nice Motorists</title><content type='html'>Well if I'm gonna rant about the bad motorists  have to give credit to the nice ones. Yes, they do exist but are few and far between it seems with all the aggression we cyclists face on a daily basis.  You know it will only take maybe 20 seconds out of your day to just wait until you can pass us with a safe distance in between. Just slow down and take a deep breath, its gonna be ok lol. When ever I see that a motorists has gone out of their way to avoid hitting me I give them a wave and say thanks. Like the ones who wait for you to pass before they pull out even though they could have made it by flooring it, or those who wait until you pass through the intersection so they can turn right BEHIND you rather than speeding up in front of you just to cut you off. I have even had people stop their cars to ask if I was ok when fixing a flat. Heres to you nice motorists! May you fill the streets and teach all the others some patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-1270114750866551219?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1270114750866551219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=1270114750866551219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1270114750866551219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/1270114750866551219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/ode-to-nice-motorists.html' title='Ode to the Nice Motorists'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-4232875889352067730</id><published>2008-05-13T12:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:43:09.214-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angry Motorists'/><title type='text'>Ventilation is Good</title><content type='html'>That last post was a lot of pent up ventilation from yesterday's ride up Rist Canyon. Like George Carlin said "I don't have pet peaves, I have major psychotic effin hatreds!" When it comes to stupid motorists and bikes that is.  I had 4 cars, ahem trucks, buzz my friend and I. I was taking one of the directors from REI's headquarters out for a ride. Each truck was going at least 20 over the speed limit and one waved for us to get over, I waved back. It makes 'em so mad when they make an obscene gesture, displaying their ignorance and stupidity, and you just send a "friendly" wave back. I have never experienced so much aggression from motorists than here in CO, even in boulder, and I came from the cycling scene in eastern MD which is quite unaccepting but at least they will usually leave you in (one) peace* and give you some room when passing.&lt;br /&gt;   I was out on a group ride about a month ago when the unbelievable happened. This a bi-weekly lunch group ride out of the Hewlett Packard plant in the east side of town. Its a short, high intensity ride usually with a sprint at the end. So we're gearing up for the sprint when a passing cop flashes his lights, whips it around, and races to the front of the pack to cut us off. I would have never thought in a million years that a cop would pull over a group ride. So while the cop is explaining how he gets a dozen calls a day about motorists complaining about cyclists taking up their precious road an approaching mini van with a soccer mom behind the wheel slows down enough to give the cop a thumbs up and mouthed a thank you. You know,I don't get angry very often, it takes a whole hell of a lot for me to go off but I was almost at that point. Witnessing this just made my blood boil. I guess its a good thing that she sped off and there was a cop standing 2 feet in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;  So supposedly theres this law  cop was explaining to us that had got to be the most retarded thing I have ever herd, in terms of laws that is. So when a car is approaching from behind a group of cyclists, when it gets to within 300 ft the group it supposed to all form into a single file. If not we can all get citations, which I would love to see hold up in court against assaulting pick up drivers who are drunk half the time. BUT, a cyclists can also get pulled over for being drunk just like a motorist- even though the only person he/she will hurt will be themselves. Back in Maryland the rule was groups of cyclists cannot be wider than two abreast into the lane. Not out here. I was on a group ride with the team last weekend in Boulder and I think we got beeped at and had motorists display single digit IQ's about 5 or 6 times.&lt;br /&gt;  So don't forget, they own the road and you have absolutely no right to ride your bike on any road except your driveway because they pay the taxes and of course we don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-4232875889352067730?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4232875889352067730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=4232875889352067730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/4232875889352067730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/4232875889352067730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/ventilation-is-good.html' title='Ventilation is Good'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-6378173660599118756</id><published>2008-05-13T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:50:00.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Race Cancellation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;    So yet another race had been canceled in the front range are of CO. This is beginning to become quite frustrating-- especially when the race was in your home town where all of your friends and family could come out for support. The Boulder &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; series was totally nixed earlier in the season which was a huge bummer and multiple races have been re-scheduled for later in the season. A teammate forwarded this email around explaining that because of the National Collegiate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt;mp&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ionships&lt;/span&gt; being just a month before this race that they town has canceled the following &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; due to street closures and complaining residents. One of my coworkers at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;REI&lt;/span&gt; got her car towed because of the race. Supposedly there were no signs within the vicinity explaining the potential problems of getting your car towed. Wrong place wrong time but if there were no signs there definitely should have been. Still, this town needs to man up and all the "good 'ole boys" need to pack up they're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dubya&lt;/span&gt; bumper stickers on the back of they're gas guzzling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dualie&lt;/span&gt; pick up trucks and go back to the conservative, narrow minded, racist shanties where they belong. Ft. Collins is  neck and neck with Boulder in being a  liberal cycling town and it needs to show it. In fact I like Ft. Collins much better since we leave behind all the smug people who think its trendy to shop at Whole Paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;     Anyway, I'm sad to see another race canceled and I know its not a perfect world where everyone is a cyclist and gives a thumbs up and an entire lane when passing on the far left shoulder- but I can dream cain't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-6378173660599118756?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6378173660599118756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=6378173660599118756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6378173660599118756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/6378173660599118756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-race-cancellation.html' title='Another Race Cancellation...'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6735900262046850278.post-8083921517864541779</id><published>2008-05-11T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:42:58.035-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Cool Now??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt;    So now that I have my very own blog I guess my level of coolness just went up a couple notches, 'brushes dirt off shoulder'.  I figured that since no one is around the house to hear my rants and raves that the entire Internet community would be a good audience. So for those who don't know me yet my name is Nat and I am currently living in Ft. Collins, Co.  I moved here to train for cycling since  this area of Colorado is the mecca for cycling in the States. I have since upgraded to cat 2 after winning the Tokyo Joe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;Crit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; about a month ago. I didn't need the points but the director of a local Elite team in Boulder wanted me to get a win before I cat up and I now understand why. The racing out here is so much harder than anywhere I have experienced. Even the cat3 races out here are like the cat 2's back east. Its tough but if you can hang with the pros (and I'm talking the the real deal like Toyota United, Health Net, Jelly Belly, Slipstream, etc...) you get stronger in a very short period of time. I have yet to finish with the front pack in any of the 3 pro races I have done yet this year but that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt;. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. I'll get there eventually. If I can just be there for the sprint I think I could do pretty well. At least later in the season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt;    In two days from now I am leaving for the Tour of Arkansas. A four day stage race in the Ozark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;mtns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt;. Besides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; final &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;crit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; each stage is about 100 miles with lots of climbing. This is the first really big race for me but I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; the low altitude will really help. I got to see what the difference was like when i went to Spain for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; camp earlier in the season. It feel like you have a third lung and you can recover so much faster. I'm gonna need all the help I can get but my new teammate is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" &gt;coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt; with me and I got us free host housing for the entire trip, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" &gt;saweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:webdings;" &gt;    Oh by the way my new team is &lt;a href="http://www.sempredurocycling.com"&gt;Rocky Mountain Bikes/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.sempredurocycling.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;STOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6735900262046850278-8083921517864541779?l=natattacksnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8083921517864541779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6735900262046850278&amp;postID=8083921517864541779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/8083921517864541779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6735900262046850278/posts/default/8083921517864541779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natattacksnotes.blogspot.com/2008/05/am-i-cool-now.html' title='Am I Cool Now??'/><author><name>Nat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16061171314057651533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydtFpJJRPp0/S5Ex_YD_4gI/AAAAAAAAC70/d_Ldb9b5CBo/S220/thompson1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
