My Favorite Cyclocross Diaries Video: SSXCWC
Not only because I got to “race” in fishnets and a petticoat or because I spent the “race” drinking tequila from a gas can and tipping strippers – not because of the Barker baby’s cameo or all of the glorious mud (or the Sabbath cover band).
No.
Because of the back-to-back tandem complete with screaming, gas-masked woman in the pilot position. (My teammate, Carrie – for the record.)