Gentlemen, may I introduce our latest edition to the two wheel crew. Tyler (age 2) has mastered the throttle on his 20 mph pocket rocket. He is slowly gettting the hang of balance and will soon be kicking all of our butts. He cannot quite pedal yet but this is a good start for physical dexdarity. I will see if he can be the pace vehicle for our big event. Mileage for the week is 198 with 3 days to go with hail and tornadoes in the forecast for the weekend. Neither rain nor snow, nor Kipedalin's fat ass will keep me indoors. I also logged about 5 miles on the back of tyler's sweet 1/2 of a crotch rocket. I may convert to pocket bike racing.
2 comments:
1st of all that is awesome. Are you working on the adrealin over coming the fear of death thing.
198 miles my ass, I always knew you were full of it. Thanks for verifying it yet once again. You do realize all the trips to the bathroom do not count for mileage. You probably need to double that, remember I'm going to be sucking of your wheel.
The truth always did hurt your feelings. Like Lance said when the press asked him what he was on to win 7 tours, "I'm on my bike, what are you on"? And yes, Mon 32 miles, Tues 31 miles, Wed 68 miles, Thurs 25 miles, and the Friday commute to and from work 42 miles, yes I would call that 198 miles genius. Does not take long rides every time to add up to a good week of riding. Little bites big boy, little bites, like the one you can take out of my streamlined ass beerboy.
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