Or maybe I should say the MS 138...
Day one was warm and muggy, and I bonked at rest stop 5, mile 64. Even after a good rest I just couldn't face the 11 miles of hills to the finish. So I took the SAG truck in. Made sure I hydrated and ate some dinner.

Today was cooler (sort of), and at least the hills were the start and not the finish. Did the 75 miles in 4.5 hours with breaks. Let's hear it for cheesy garlic mashed potatoes at lunch! I'm home and my bumm is sore. Think I need a new saddle, or rather a replacment.

(and I need to change my sig line)