Earlier today the LBS called. My new (to me) Tarmac was ready to pick up! I ran over at lunch at swung it by the house before returning to work.
Well my wife calls and I tell her I will probably take it for a quick 5-10 miles tonight just to get a feel for it. She uses her "wife tone" to remind me it hasnt been two weeks since the dislocated shoulder and I'm not supposed to be riding yet. I again say that it will be a quick 5-10 mile just for fun ride. She replies "uh-huh".
She then makes me to promise that I wont leave the MUP, because that will force me to keep the speeds down. Dang! There is a downside to marrying a woman who is smarter than you. --