Wow. I can't believe that I am actually even thinking this, let alone typing it. I am GLAD that the weekend is over. Both Friday night and Saturday all day were really busy at the shop with the sale.
For starters I went for a two hour ride on the Bianchi with
Ed on Saturday morning. I left the house at 5:30 a.m. to meet him at Lookout Park hill for a nice cool morning spin. I did a warm up lap through GW to scout the trails and then did five hill repeats up to Lookout Park. Max. HR between 183-186 as I creasted the top. Ed was driving down the hill during my final ascent so we got statred with the ride after that. Oh, I also found 45 cents in the road too. Did a few laps through GW/Hartman, couple more hill climbs, part of the Euro-crit, went down Main St. for a change of scenery, and I headed home for a shower at about 7:50 a.m. to get ready for the shop.
A. Lo. and I covered the store Friday night without any problems and Saturday was A. Lo., Whizbang, the boss man, and myself of course. Saturday was pretty steady almost all day. There were a few occurances that I choose to forget about but overall it was good. The people come in waves. We would be really busy for an hour or two and then there would be no customers for 30 minutes or so. It made the day a little more relaxing. We had a lot of good people come in the store on Saturday. A. Lo. and I even devoured an O.P. sausage pizza. MMMMMMMMM!
Sunday was a whole new ball game. Whizbang,
the Golden Child, and moi. At about noon, the flood gates opened and we were up to our necks in customers. Somehow we ended up with a system where I worked the sales floor, Whizbang handled the register, and Kerkove did the shop work. The boss man showed up around 2 p.m. to help out at the register and everything went fairly smooth. I asked a wee child to get off of a $1200 Burley recumbent and then ten minutes later I told another one to get off of it. 20 minutes after that the first girl was scared out of her mind as she tipped it over when she got on it again. I quietly picked it up as her parents just stood there, speechless. Shortly after that their youngest child, maybe two years old, came out of nowhere to attack the Burley during here temper tantrum. Unbelievable how some of these people can reproduce like mad yet never have control of their own herd, I mean children. We all survived so it was good. Kerkove and rode the deposit to the bank and then I hit up the singletrack at GW/Hartman to get a fix. Oh yea! Felt great to get in some trail time, about an hours worth or so.
Random mode on.
I have a test today that I never studied for, that should be good.
I am losing the winter weight since I have finally got on the bike a bit more often. I feel like Jan.
A lot of work this week for my research class.
Still haven't found an internship, I need help.
Guitar Ted went out on a crazy mission this weekend. I wonder how that went.
Props go out to
Mr. Yielding with a great performance at his road race this weekend. Way to go Jeff!!!
Random mode off.
Time to study or work or whatever.
-Peace.