NETRA Rocky Mountain 2013: The Rekluse Makes Noises and a Man Calls Me "Man"

Everything is too clean. My gear still smells like the garment factory and the KTM is glowing from a recent scrub. Greg and I spent Saturday night at my uncle’s house, only 40 minutes from the track, so I’ll even be racing on a full night’s sleep. Sitting on the starting line, all this tidiness is making me feel a bit… unbalanced. Fortunately, two problems reassure me I’m not dreaming: one, I