I love the wind. Today was windy. I couldn't wait to race. About 3 miles into the race, I took a pull, dropped back and rode over someone who crashed. Great! So I chase and something doesn't seem right. I pull over and my back wheel is belly dancing and rear break is tapping out a beat. I open my break, but the wheel is still rubbing. Game over. Hopefully I will be on the YOU JUST GOT DROPPED blog that would be a high-light because I am a little bummed (my first not top ten in a long time). I'm taking my frustration out at Tysons tomorrow. I hope it's windy.