I'm almost back to speed after 2 injuries and 2 weeks of rehab riding. It feels great to go fast again! Especially on my midnight commute home--when the air is cooler, the traffic lights are blinking, and there are some pretty thuggish characters out riding too.

I'm glad I can ride faster than the average crack dealer. Sometimes one yells at me, "I want your bike!" While I'm whizzing by, I yell back:

"It ain't about the bike dawg!!"