It was a chilly morning about 13* with the wind chill but I braved the cold for one last time before I have to get the surgeries done. I was running in about 2-3 inches of the white water and got the old girl up to 67.7 on the GPS. That cold northern air sure did make that prop bite. When I let off the gas it just seemed to glide for a long ways, probably 60-70 feet. Now I have a new top speed to put in my signature.
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