Indiana. Rob meticulously cleaned my bike the night before and told me
that he eliminated any "mechanical" problems therefore I could
concentrate on "racing". To this day I think I was simply an extension
of his will. For the record those were the sickest Harry built wheels
(Mavic GP4's with Continental Sprinter tubulars) and the stem was
brazed by Monty Worthington. If memory serves me correctly the cosmic
bottle of half coca cola half water on the last lap was from my dad.