It’s supposed to be ninety degrees here in Syracuse today, and the weather looks primed for the weekend. I’ll be attending a WNYOA harescramble in Berkshire, New York even though Unadilla calls – Number One: good times. At least, I hope to be contending in the race, if I can find a seat to throw my leg over. Heck, I’d be willing to race a quad for some woods time…no one around here can lend to a girl? What is that? I am the best, and no, I aint positive, I’m definite.