Soggy ride in to work today, (though I'm no Tom Boonen) has left me longing for some long, dusty rides in the desert. But it ain't happening. So to you I say, get out and ride for me. Do it. Do it now. Fruita Fest is coming up at the end of the month, and if you're able, you'd be a fool not to go. Look for the RV with Denver Johnny, Winkman Massie, Pintz Guzzled, and 15 dozen tamales in Troy's front yard...