Don’t Hate The Bike!
Thursday, August 7th, 2008I’m considering selling my racing bike because it just hasn’t raced in about four years. That’s a very long time in bike years. And Suzie took all the good biking genes in our family. And we’ve both had lots of close relationships with the pavement.     
Okay, maybe they weren’t that dramatic.
I’ve always loved swimming and running. Not so much biking.  After the bike portion of my last triathlon, I asked someone to please throw my bike in the lake. Â
But it wasn’t the bike’s fault!  Â
My problems with bike racing started when I was very young.Â
This picture was taken at the beginning of my very successful career of bike crashes.  I’m still sporting the stitches scar under my chin where I rode this bike off the porch.Â
Oh sure, I started out with the right equipment. Look at those disc wheels!  And with a frame that small, who needs carbon fiber or titanium? Â
I think my problem is one of cycling attire. From a very early age on, I just never got it right.Â
 A fluffy dress and sweater buttoned at the top equal lots of wind resistance. Good thing I was able to shave minutes off my time with that sleek haircut.Â
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