With Two miles to go and the sun setting. I suddenly had a flash of memories play out in my mind like a montage accompanied with "your the best" playing. My whole trip being summarised in an instant. Landing in Vancouver, the first days on the bike along the lakes of BC, the long tough days through Oregon and the nights spent in a tent watching family guy on my Ipod with Ted. I don't have one bad memory of this man in the mirror. He was the best candidate for the job and got the job done. I would not have traded him for anyone at any point, even Lance Armstrong!
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