This is just me.
When I climb on a bike, I think of it as laborious as chopping wood. It's a chore.
However, if you get on some Kentucky rolling roads, you can fire down one hill and darn near coast all the way up the next roller.
I call this free wood.
So when I'm padding my climbing numbers by going up and down rollers, I think of it as getting free wood.
I'd use this expression, but no one would know what I was talking about, and someone would make a dirty joke about it.
BTW, I got no free wood today. I had to earn what few feet I climbed.
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Momento mori, amor fati.