Last Sunday I participated in the Guam Cycling Federation Red Dirt Series. After getting up at 6:00 and noticing it was raining outside, I should have known better. About a mile into the race our famous red dirt was so thick on the tires that they would stop turning. Finally I saw the light on the way down and start careening through the puddles instead of riding in the middle. It was good dirty fun! At least in hindsight!!