more or less, the same loop as yesterday, minus lake merced.
you know that feeling you have for someone you really love (a significant other), you want to spend every moment with them. the golden years in time, where they can’t do anything wrong in your eyes. you move around your schedule to make time for them, and money isn’t too big of a deal. I can tell you that I don’t feel that for anyone, except for this bike. it’s the sensation of doing something different for a change. I don’t feel like I’m cheating on my road bike, I feel like the road bike is my wifey, and it gets enough attention. I might take it out during the week for something chill, and paired with the fact that it’s raced on the weekends, it can’t really complain, right? it’s almost as if I’m just going through the motions (maybe like a marriage): “fine, I’ll take the kids to the park today, and this weekend, we’re all going to disneyland (but after that, I’m going to rage with my mistress).”
the langster is my mistress. and it can do no wrong, even though the first day I rode it, my rear wheel flatted. and the best part about bikes is that they can’t talk back. what’s that? take the kids to the park, and then drive to disneyland this weekend? screw that, drive yourself and your own kids.
I’m going to be out racing.
