In a word: "Abortive". I went out with enough time to get the new rear wheel installed and massage the derailleur into cooperation. I even had time to pump up the tire on the new front wheel, too.

I did NOT have enough time after that to replace the pinched front tube that exploded moments later, and still get to the train station on time. I self-soothed with a couple mile ride around the neighborhood, then changed and drove to the station.

My new old Dura-Ace hubs are schmoov.

No commute tomorrow, I'm taking the day off, and going to play in the dirt while my kid's in school.