Olympic Dream (2009)
“said Mr. Cannon, looking up from the evening paper.
It was two weeks after the Lakeridge Cycling Club’s first ride together. He and Doug had gone out to the porch after dinner.
As usual, Doug was stretched out on the swing.
“Are they going to rebuild?” he asked his father. “That’ll take forever.”
“Not right away,” came the reply. “No, they’re looking for some vacant space downtown to relocate. Hope to be open in a few weeks.”
Doug brightened up. He was sore and achy from his cycling exertions. Maybe playing some videos would be just the kind of break from routine he needed.
Red had agreed that Doug could count his rides to and from the Rails project as part of his training pro gram. When he sat down with Doug to go over the plan, Red had carefully worked out the time and effort it took to get to the job site by traveling different routes.
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