Doozy to the rescue, “Let’s run the bowl” – then he took off, never to be seen again. I think he put in 28 miles that day. The rest of us struggled down Mt Midlo, across the Grove, up Sonabitch, then reversed it back to Midlo Middle. We added a dealers choice to the end of the run and everyone finished with 4 to 5 1/2 miles.
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