Whitefish Whiteout - race #2

Well, I had high hopes for the race this past weekend up in Whitefish, Montana. Made the drive with Dina, my wife, on Friday night. Freakin' cold Saturday morning. I could tell right away during the warm-up that I was fatigued. I don't know if it was a little less sleep or a little more training that week but I knew I was going to suffer a bit more.
The gun went off...

