My body on Saturday night around 7 PM quoted Dirty Harry again and said “Do you feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?” I had an answer for it after the crazy day our team experienced. I said “NO.” Kenny was done due to a fever, and my body was just done. We decided to stop with 38 miles to go. The question that was asked by everyone was - Could have you finished the ride? After spending a night in the hospital last year, I never asked myself that question. Here were the questions I did ask myself and answers that went through my mind:

Q - What would best serve my wife and kids?

A – Stopping – No more trips to ER proving I can do it.

Q – What is my body telling me?

A – GET OFF THE BIKE!!!!!!

Q – What does the team need?

A – To not wait for me to recuperate and to get their butts to Portland.

Q - How about getting some sleep, water, and food plus come back on Sunday to finish?

A – Sounds like a plan.

As we loaded our bikes into Kenny's truck and headed to Portland, I thought about finishing the ride on Sunday. I woke up on Sunday morning, and asked my wife. She said, “I thought you might want to finish.” I called Kenny and asked if he wanted to go, “No, I still don’t feel right.”
Craig gave me, Russ, and Scott a ride out to the spot I stopped. These guys and our families were highly supportive because this meant a whole change in plans. The moms on the team (5 families – 18 people) had to do some juggling of the schedule to make it work. Russ and Scott took their tender spots and sore muscles and helped me finish the ride. We rode the last 38 miles in around 2 hours and 15 minutes. I felt great getting over the finish line and buying my STP finisher shirt.

As I sit here Monday morning, I am glad I finished. I don’t feel any regrets having done STP in 2 days. As we look to maybe riding it again, I doubt I will ever attempt to do STP in one day. I did STP twice in 1 day, and I have more fun doing STP over 2 days.

I want to thank the team for all their work over the past four months. They worked their butts off getting in shape for the ride. The fun we have as we razz each other and bike together is either highly dysfunctional or highly intelligent;
only Dr. Phil or Oprah could help us figure it out.
The nicknames piled up this year – Double Dutch, MC Hammer, Deep Throat, Flowmax, Muffin Top, Barbie, Cialis, and the Yankees.

I want to thank our wives and families for all their support on both days of the ride. Keeping 8 kids between the ages of 6 and 13 busy is a miracle while their husbands spend a whole day riding their bikes. Thank you to our families who get excited about us finishing, and the hotel pool.

I am thankful for Craig Hill for the risk he took in going with four guys he didn’t know to attempt training and riding with them over four months. He kept his journalist distance while meshing with the team. I want to thank him for the opportunity he gave me to write on the blog which fulfilled a
life dream of writing something for public consumption. His boss has given him the assignment to ride next years STP in 2 days. If he is looking for a group to ride STP, I have an idea of some guys who would love to ride it with him.

Be safe and have fun riding - Rick B