Hypnotic
Friday, September 28, 2007
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
- Get rid of that friggin cotton shirt.
- Be able to ride a straight line.
- Be friggin social.
- Lose about 50 pounds.
- Throw away that stupid Bento Box.
- Reduce the tools in your bike bag by 90%.
- Please, Please, Please throw away the helmet mirror.
Monday, September 24, 2007
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Monday, September 17, 2007
Inside the mind of a competitive cyclist
An actual conversation between two cyclists.
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[Cyclist] Speaking of weather. I rode home and the roads were icy. This was during the day too.
One part of my ride the side of the hill was completely iced over complete with icicles coming off the rocks. It was pretty neat. However, I was freezing my ass off.
[Friend] You’re a little sick…just FYI…
[Cyclist] For some strange reason I was enjoying freezing my ass off.
[Friend] Wife can’t nag you while you do it =)
[Cyclist] RIGHT!
The second I get home I cook, clean or take care of the baby. Sometimes freezing your ass off is more appealing.
[Friend] Amen brother =)
I had an epiphany this morning. And you ask what was my epiphany?
Well, this morning, while half-awake with my bowl of cereal and cup of coffee, I noticed it was pitch black out and kind of cold. My epiphany was that 5:30 in the morning is friggin early.
e·piph·a·ny
NOUN:
pl. e·piph·a·nies
A comprehension or perception of reality by means of a sudden intuitive realization
Friday, September 14, 2007
This will just not die. I thought the post from D-Dub would have ended the bitching but some opinionated a$$holes, like Tad, keep bitching. These people are like that annoying little dog that will not stop barking and hide under the bed when you want to ring its little neck. The problem is that people like this eventually get a position of some power and they want to lay their influence on everyone. What fuckers.
Thursday, September 13, 2007
There's a little bit of controversy in the Tour of Missouri pits this morning. In the daily communique teams receive from race officials, an announcement was included by a UCI official (Mr. Wauthier) about time trial handlebar positions that is causing problems for some riders.
I am paraphrasing, but the general language says that all time trial handlebar bar extensions (the pieces extending forward from the bike the riders grip when tucked in their most aerodynamic position) must be parallel to the ground.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
What does “eorly” mean? Should this actually say “eorly”?
No. It should be “early”.
Take an action item to double check that this should not be “eorly” and we can close this at the next meeting.
This is early? Why? Let’s go back and figure out why this is early?
Before we do that, I believe this error should go through a Kaizan effort.
Maybe this is a little too formal but this definitely should go through a review.
When?
How about Thursday?
Cannot because I will be out of town.
How about a week from Thursday?
Cannot because of the TRR.
Let’s take this off line.
How about we schedule a meeting to discuss this?
When?
Today?
Cannot because I have a previously scheduled meeting. Let’s do this at 7:00 PM. This will be late enough so everyone will have eaten dinner. I will have a telecon number so people can call from home.
Now let’s talk about why this is early.
This is an old item. I don’t think we need to discuss this.
I understand but I want to know for my personal knowledge.
Well, the person to discuss this is not in today.
Let’s plan a meeting so he can brief me.
When?...
Thursday, September 06, 2007
Five Room Love Story
Michael Timmins - Cowboy Junkies
I met her in a church on a Sunday evening
not late on a Saturday night.
She sang Ave Maria a little flat and out of tune
but that's what drew me to her so that's alright.
As she placed a nickel in the basket that I held before her
I asked her to be my wife.
There's one cardboard heart for every time you said I love you,
a painted star for every secret that we shared,
the dried lima beans and small plastic birds
because you cared.
I hear them talk and I watch them swap their old black and whites.
Bitter and beaten they talk of life's cheatin' like old boxers comparing scars.
All I remember is a smile at the top of every working morning
and a shoulder always willing and able
and all those nights that we'd spend just sitting
and talking around our kitchen table.
Five rooms made stronger by the breaking and the healing
of the two hearts they protected within
and now one heart left aching, pasting and painting
these walls with memories of all that has been.
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Have you ever found yourself in a type of situation where a co-worker or friend, who knows next to nothing about cycling, asks you a cycling related question? You know when you show up to work with gauze all over your arms and walking like your knees don't bend and a co-worker starts asking questions like "What happened?" or "What was it like to crash?" Well here's a response if you are asked to describe a recent crash.
Tom Steeles getting screwed by Graeme Brown (Cyclingnews)
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"well, it's like this ~ get in your car and find yourself a nice quite country road. Bring the speed up to around 30mph. Keep it steady at 30, maybe click on the 'cruise control' if you've got it, OK?
now, roll down your window, peep your head out the car and look down at the passing pavement. Look at all those jagged little crushed rocks and sand-papery surfaces. OK, got used to the speed? Then open up your door ... don't be afraid. Open up your door and lean out a bit (keep that speed up!). Now slowly reach a hand down toward the road zipping by underneath. Think about it, just for an instant ... reach out and touch that road. Go ahead, try it. Reach out and touch it.
and just when you're about to touch the road? in that moment of concentration where your fingers are dangling between the edge of safety and dangerous contact ...
have somebody push your ass out of the car."
Michael Hernandez