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Things to do while not riding your bike

At the end of August, I always seem to hit a wall and want nothing to do with riding my road bike. My cross bike, covered in dust, sits in my basement, reminding me that a change is around the corner. But for now, the only bike I feel like riding is my single-speed coffee-shop machine.

I drove to last Wednesday’s Exeter ride, got my bike out of the car, got dressed, did three minutes of the ride, decided I wanted to go home, and left. It was a great decision. I came home and watched “I Love You, Man”, and all was well.

Here are some other things that I’ve been doing, which you should give a shot if you are also tired of bike riding and/or racing. Or if you are tired of your usual routine:

Build up your cross bike – I did this while I was working, and between answering phone calls, emails, and attempting to put on my TRP Euro-X brakes (because they have “Euro” in the name, they are going to make me go faster and instantly grow a mullet as soon as I get on the bike), it took all day. Then I rode it to the coffee shop.

Drink very tasty beers – Amanda and I spent $78 at the Brattleboro food Co-op (because we’re super fucking white) on vegetables, some sweet cheese and several big beers. Oh my god sasion is my new favorite kind of beer.

Fish – This weekend I was at Meg Arrow’s lake house. After Josh Lipka and I kayaked around Spofford lake in a fruitless attempt at catching fish. After Amanda berated me for my city-boy fishing style (using lures) and she led me on a massive worm-gathering expedition, I caught (and released) two small mouth bass, as well as a pile of other fish.

Finally get caught up with Mad Men – I’m caught up with this show now. Yes. Don Draper’s liver must look like post-Easter Rebellion Dublin. It’s amazing.

Write poems about the internet – Ryan Gray sent me a text message, which simply read “internet”. My response was a poem about the internet and gigs. Which I stupidly deleted from my phone. Gray post it in the comments you big doodie face.

Sun, August 30 2009 » life

12 Responses

  1. fatmarc August 30 2009 @ 7:47 pm

    so what did you think of I love you man?
    saw it today…

    curious on your thoughts…

    respect
    fm

  2. Gray August 31 2009 @ 12:32 am

    Hey I stupidly deleted it from my phone too. However…I forwarded it to Dr. Robotnik so hopefully he still has it.

    Love/Miss you,

    Gray

  3. KD August 31 2009 @ 7:42 am

    “post-Easter Rebellion Dublin” liver made me chuckle and I’m not normally a chuckler.
    Thanks, I needed that.

  4. ryank August 31 2009 @ 9:17 am

    I Love You, Man wasn’t great…wasn’t bad. I was going to shoot Paul Rudd every time he said something really stupid/cute. It was borderline entertaining for the first half an hour…after that, it was a bit much.

    Glad I rented it, though, and didn’t see it in the theater.

    Actually, I didn’t pay anything for it…Blockbuster at Home 2 week free trial, bitches.

  5. Drew August 31 2009 @ 3:39 pm

    Worm dunking is more city-boy fishing than using lures. You don’t even have to try with worms.

  6. Adams Apple August 31 2009 @ 8:07 pm

    Euro-X brakes.
    You didn’t really take my advice did you? Because that was a joke… I mean… nooo, you didn’t right?

  7. Adams Apple August 31 2009 @ 8:08 pm

    What the hell is dumb purple square next to my comment?

  8. josh August 31 2009 @ 9:12 pm

    Fishing with worms is for 4 year olds.

    None of the people here understand dick or mom jokes. It will be good to get back to where I fit in.

    Gray, your people say Ni Hao.

  9. ryank September 1 2009 @ 8:28 am

    The dumb purple square is used for those who recommend brakes that take hours to put on but hopefully offer solid stopping power.

    As I was putting those on, I was thinking “Man, I hope these brakes blow me, because I’ve put less work into having sex with a girl than I have put into installing these fucking brakes”.

    If anyone is Christmas shopping for me…buy me a bike stand.

  10. Collin September 1 2009 @ 7:06 pm

    You’ve spent more time going down on a girl than working on those brakes. She didn’t blow you so I doubt the brakes will.

  11. josh September 2 2009 @ 12:08 am

    ahhhh ZING

  12. K$ September 2 2009 @ 9:03 pm

    ryan’s poem, forwarded to me by Oogity Boogity:

    gigs
    gigs and ram
    gigs and gigs and gigs of ram.

    high
    speed
    internet
    dot com ram living in the web with twitter ram.

    twitter

    ram

    and

    -

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