Lucky for HP02, RedHeads drink Free at Madams Organ

So tonight HP02 went to the salon for a seasonal hair color change....and truth be told, she kind of wishes this decision had been made last week, because then that post-tumble picture would have just felt hotter. Yes, I'll admit it: HP02 fell off her bike inches from the finish line. Like the girls said, the last mile or two of the course was a NASTY NASTY hill, one that rendered extremities useless and motor skills completely non-functional. At the moment of truth, when it really mattered, HP02 forgot how to clip out on the left side and down she went...Ricardo toppling on her spent body. Actually, after having riden for an hour and 22 minutes in the same position, that slap of the pavement on the left side actually felt really good, invigorating in a wierd, I-Just-crashed-2-ft-from-the-finish-line sort of way. Unfortunatly, HP03 failed to see the silver lining in the situation and was jumping out of her skin as HP02 cautiously walked to the transition area.

HP02 has to give HP04 her *snaps* for a spectacular performance, despite her afflictions. As a former asthmatic,

HP01...so proud of this girl! If you would have heard the conversation 3 months ago at the EveningStarCafe, you would know what a kick ass accomplishment this is!

But none of this would have taken place if it werent for that fatefull happy hour on the Reef roof, when HP05 first planted the triathlon idea in HP02's mind by introducing her to the world of the competing athlete.

HP06 rocked the kazbah with her exemplary time between the bike-ride and run.

HPo2 is so proud of these exceptional atheletes!! Once she is gainfully employed HP02's first order of business is to spring for the first round at the first (of many) TCP happy hours!
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