Ride 2010-06: St. Paul Bluffs
I definitely slept well Saturday night after the earlier day’s ride. I felt that all-over-body fatigue due to the a long duration in the saddle. It wasn’t just my legs that felt the burn. Instead every cell in my body was complaining about the working-over that I gave them. Thus, it was not a smart...
Ride 2010-05: Can’t Slow Down
So, this is how I had it envisioned in my mind: My focus was going to be all about duration and I was to ignore my average speed. I would plan for a two hour ride and only have the stop-watch function on my bike computer visible. This would focus my efforts toward the feelings...
Ride 2010-04: Squirrelly
I think I would have to hide my face in shame if I was to report that I didn’t go for a ride on this incredible afternoon. As the Flight of the Conchords would have made claim, “Conditions were perfect!” – even if it was Tuesday. It was a cyclist’s dream afternoon with mild temperatures...
Ride 2010-03: Oh Yeah, That’s What Wind Feels Like
Today, I went for a ride on my bicycle outside. It feels amazingly good to write that statement – as it’s been since last November that I’ve had my standard, solo ride in the Medina area. All rides – except for a few excursions with my brother – have occurred inside my house … on...
Chatroulette and Ben Folds
Great exchange between Ben Folds and Merton - classics showcasing the weirdness that is Chat Roulette.
