So, around 12-13 years ago at the then BUB meet a dark rain shaft was moving towards us.
A few riders said "well, looks like that's it for today".
My response was to say Oh No, God likes landspeed racing, and he wouldn't let that happen.
I no sooner said that when the rain shaft split apart and went on either side of the race course and pits.
It traveled past us staying that way until about the 10-12 mile marker then joined back together.
The look on their faces was priceless. HAhahahaha.
And you can take that as Gospel. 🙂
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Thanks God, you're alright.
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Hope to see you all this coming August