My last post
I announce my departure to all my friends, and Family as I'm writing you all my last post. Boxes are packed and I'm ready to leave. I could have let you all know sooner, but well, the circumstances around the new opportunity were proposed out of the blue and I had to make a quick decision. So here we are, I've decided to go and manage a bike team!!

I know, you are all laughing and I tried to tell them I knew nothing much about the new type of bike racing, but I was told it was a secluded location that no one else would travel to, and that I was the only person who accepted the offer; the only city is 100 miles away.
Therefore, the principle of the job is to stay in permanent contact with the team who, it appears, is very close. Aside from the team and me, we have no outside contact except when race day comes. So I'll have plenty of time to review techniques with the team. As there is no radio station or Internet, it serves no purpose to attempt to send me
news, but I will be thinking of you all. I realize I'm not sounding very reasonable, but at least it's a well paid job for my retirement years, this is essential, and if ever things don't work out, I can always return and sell Real Estate OR DO TAXES.

A picture of the team is attached. See you all some day

Your friend Rick

 

You work hard at playing, don't you?? You'll be considered the underdog of the team also.

 

sshhhuttttuuuppppp

 

Dude, DON'T DO IT!!! I barely made it out alive

 

Somebody's got to do it.

 

 

A friend e-mailed that to me.

-Eric

 

In a few months, your body will be shrivelled up like a deflated helium balloon. You will be a shadow of your former self. However, what a way to go and that HUGE grin on your face will outshine your weasoned up little body. It will take you many more months for all the blood to return to your extremities.