As advertised, no racer points, just a fun, festive ride. The aftermath of Sandy put the Trail Buddies into overdrive as the Tavern required a re-route and the birdsnest now lay flat on the ground. A mostly uphill soft course sent many riders packing, but the spectators were the real stars of the show, next to the Barenby's pushing the limits of the Sanibels on the cyanover in true Rosie O'Donnell and Philly Phanatic form. The Warden asserted herself into the SCCX camp with pushing the danger limit, requesting fire, and leaving mid race for a beer run, making it back just before the closing laps. Points also to The Apprentice for being right by her side. Both ladies hung out in the freezing cold well after course breakdown. True fans. Snakehawk, a now staple in the SCCX camp, held her own, counting laps as a hybrid Heath Ledger and Jack Nicholson Joker in the ring of fire start/finish area. In race news one red pixel and McPeak III battled it out. Marinara mixes it up with a tree, after some opening laps that lit it up and demonstrated his state of emergency Sandy trainer sessions. Monkey Fist logs an impressive third place. Sandy has passed, but now Athena is on our heels. Next week is for the true grit, knucklehead crossers.
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