Many moons ago, I made some beer. I tried it and it tasted like crap. But now, I have tasted a lot of beers, and some that I like remind me of what I made back then. Guess as a youngster, I didn't know what I liked....

You can turn that off you know.

I gotta go to bed. I also have to pee. I hope I do them in the righ order.......

Chorus shifts like butter. Eff all you Shimano blowhards.

Whatever. With age, comes wisdom.

So true ^^

I really like the responsiveness from sram... *shift, shift* - *kachunk, kachunk*

or Shimano *shift, shift* - *whoosh, whoosh*

It's like driving stick versus driving an automatic.

Campy idiots live with their stupid choices. That is sufficient payback for me.

Not necessarily.

Open your mind. If you put Record on your S2, you'd love it. Dial it in, use it for a while, and you'd believe. There's no doubt.

Instead, you resort to being a blowhard.

Are you hazing me? I can't do any more Jager shots.

5000 feet of climbing over 80 miles is actually a pretty nice Saturday ride. Alone?

Is this thread not enough? Are you not entertained!?

http://i48.tinypic.com/2mphkkz.jpg

I go out for seven hours for epic East Tennessee cycling. I expect that during that time someone here might come up with something intelligent to say. Instead, I'm greeted with stuff like this:

Or even worse yet, this:


No, not every kid plays soccer. I don't follow high school sports, but I'm pretty sure only some of them around here have teams. And I know for certain that UT, which has a top ten athletic budget in America, doesn't have a men's soccer team--only a women's one.

So no.

55 miles alone, 25 miles with the Road Nazis and Freds of the Bergen County Park Ridge ride, which is like the Nyack Ride Lite.

I should just banish all of you pinheads, starting with Gomer.