The Husky survived a couple of Action Sports GP sessions yesterday but the curse of the Husky struck once again. My history with this bike is one of either the bike having problems or me having problems (mostly the bike) so there have been very few occasions where I've been able to enjoy the Husky at the races. I was me this time. I got up sick yesterday, went racing anyway and discovered I'm too old for that. What should have been fun was a real chore. My head had cleared out enough during the afternoon session to determine that the bike is fine. A few more shock adjustments, some new tires and this should be one comfortable GP cruising machine. And me? Today I believe I know how I would feel the day after a race if I didn't routinely exercise, trying to keep myself in decent shape. Ouch!