More

I just got back from a 38 mile ride to Beals Pt, taking the long way home via WBP. It's the first 'long' ride since coming back from a broken collar bone. More miles. Yeah! (I actually feel like I've been dragged down a few miles of country washboard gravel road)

It gave me a chance to try out the new Romin Expert Gel saddle. I traded in the very sleek and light Romin SL, but I needed more padding.. More padding for the private parts. Yeah!

I've also been paying attention to how much the new Forte carbon bars are helping. Sometimes they don't seem to help at all, but other times I think my tires are flat as they damp so much road vibration. More protection for my aching wrists. Yeah!

I sent the paperwork and some $$$ to the Sacramento Bike Hikers, so soon I'll be an official member. More choice of rides. Yeah!

I'm forgetting a 'more' or two, so when I recover from being more blotto I'll come back and add those if I can remember them. More exercise-induced anaerobic brain erasure. Yeah! (I'll sleep in Zone 5 tonight)

Ironic how a post about more has such a minimalist title huh? More Hegelian Dialectic in the universe. Yeah!

There's a Billy Idol song in here somewhere... hummm, Nietzsche keen!



Hey, I get to have some fun once and awhile blogging. It's in the rulebook somewhere. That's my story, and I'm sticking to it!

OK, I'm done. Really. This time for sure. ;)