When you see a guy in a Scott jersey later today, lookin' sharp while riding an absolute PIECE from the 80's, know that it is me. You see, I normally ride my Scott Speedster, but the real wheel is no longer true. At the same time, I talked to this girl again (long story, I love her!)... so now I must release massive amounts of energy. Last time her and I talked I broke my 3-year record. Now I will go for the same record on a heavier-than-an-elephant bike. Interesting how life experiences can impact my cycling. Any similar stories?
Oh, that Denali is looking pleasant considering the bike I am about to ride.... Wal-Mart is 1 mile away.... (Well this girl has completely clouded my judgement now)
