I knew it would come down to a field sprint at RATL so I barely even tried to make something happen during the race. That is relatively unlike me in a cat 4 race. But, I wasn't feeling the greatest ever and apparently everyone else was as nothing reached more than ten inches off the front off the field. So I figured why waste my energy? Coming into the field sprint I wasn't confident or cocky, I just got antsy so I went too far out. And in turn got punked in the last thirty feet or so. Ooops.
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