I usually try and make it to the Bethesda pit stop but this year I made it to Silver Spring while taking my daughter to school.
We were running late and the guy with the camera caught me off guard so I did a good amount of blathering.
Meanwhile, three years earlier...
It's crazy to see how much my girl has grown. I think I must be doing ok in the father department if can watch her growth and development (as well as the graying of my facial hair) in the pro-bike culture movies she's... HOLY SHIT! Am I wearing the same god damned clothes!? Jesus.
As usual it was a great event not matter the pit stop. Props to the sponsors and everyone involved.