I pulled something in my back lifting (lowering, actually) a very heavy old Sun 24 inch wide-screen flat CRT at work last week. Did not ride for a week, and then was slower than molasses in February in Prudhoe Bay when i did get back on the bike. My legs felt like crap. Commute time was 8 (EIGHT!!) minutes slower than last week, and TEN minutes slower on the to-work leg. My back still hurts. The chain on quarter-of-a-century old steel-frame bike is so dirty that I can't hear myself think. Looks like I'll be going pretty slowly up BOOB this Friday. Or... is that all just a sad, pathetic attempt to sandbag the competition, lulling them into a false sense of superior climbing speed, only to be emotionally crushed when I attack on the upper reaches of On-Orbit?? (If i make it that far...)
Well? Which is the truth??? Only one way to find out! Show up Friday and RIDE!!!!
The return of Friday Night BOOBs. Meet at the church, ~6:00 PM Friday after wooooork. See you there!