Heh, Sarah can tell you about my Taco Bell experience. Actually though, despite feeling like death I moved along pretty well. I figured if I kept moving the desire to puke would be less. I accidentally ate two chicken chalupas and a supreme crunchy taco less than oh, and hour and a half before a 17 mile MTB ride. Throw in that I always get a little nervous riding with new people and ugh. Taco Bell is good AFTER rides!

love and cookies
-smurf