Yep, the ‘ol choco chips smooshed into some peanut butter routine. Nowhere near what a spoonful or two of Nutella does for your riding chops, but it beats a power bar any day of the week.
Or spectating at mountain bike races where the last place guy would still lap you twice, if you’d had the talent to even garner the category to attend at all. National Championships in Canmore coincided with a weekend I was in town and I hooked up with some locals to take it all in. It’s like a kierin but with more costumes.