A great unknown awaits the young men, bound by a common entity of steel, flesh and passion rolled together. Do they contemplate the future, or are they so encapsulated in the here and now that anything beyond the finish line seems like it could only be for old people? Have they any inkling which path they will take, or be guided towards? Maybe the only thing on their mind is just how badass their eyewear is.
What ambition burns within, do they believe they will be, or even seek to be, a cycling superstar; which of them knows it? Maybe ambition isn’t considered, not part of the equation. The simple act of pedalling a bicycle may remain one of joy, of freedom, or become a mistress so harsh that she is eventually despised, and thrown aside, banished to but a bitter memory of a time better forgotten. Who will be remembered, and who will even want to remember?
When a pastime becomes a job a certain element, that of detachment, is lost forever. Making your passion your profession is fraught with risk, and the balance of work/play becomes ever more critical to cultivating satisfaction within, lest you be eternally damned to harming the very thing once loved more than anything else. Keeping things Casually Deliberate is a failsafe, a safety net below the trapeze on which the real world swings precariously.
Stay passionate. Rock cool shit and ride your bike like it’s your lover. Everything will be alright.
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@Rob
Glad it reads like fun as that is the way it is intended.
Racing: same, same, different, same. All racing has a mental side to it. Whatever the race, if you've done the training, race day is 90% mental. I'd even go so far as to say there are tactics in tri but I know that will push many of you over the edge. (If that comment alone pushes you over the edge I can't wait to read the brain explosions posted here after i finish my pedal with the LBS boys.)
@frank:
Easy, cowboy. Looks like I touched a nerve.
On the contrary, I possess mad skillz sufficient to permit the consumption of a four-course meal, with wine pairings, whilst climbing the Tourmalet.
@therealpeel
Shoot me down in flames if you like, but I can't think of a single US addition to sartorial elegance that passes muster. Baseball cap? - whatever angle of rotation its worn, the wearer looks like a moron . "Hawaii shirts"? Ok when drunk at the beach with little chance of meeting anyone you know/want to impress. Denim jeans? Oh come on, work clothes. Stetson? Member of the Village People.
I now give up. Feel free to add to the list, or try a futile attempt to defend any of these. Just remember I hold the trump card and will *always* win.
@girl
Yes to it reading as fun, @ChrisO's riposte too! And I post with the true expectation that no one takes my word or thoughts as anything but an opinion and usually a large dose of tongue in cheek.
Having said that, I want to state clearly that Tri is no less a sport but unfortunately its preponderance of twats at the cat 5 end (or whatever the Tri equivalent) gives it a bad name! Also, of course it has tactics as does mountain biking and cyclocross. The point is in those three disciplines the tactics are to RR as checkers is to chess.
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@Rob
Cadidiot! Awesome! Fuck, that's classic!
Also, Brother, Think about a trip to Maine next third week in June. Cogal write-up coming soon, right Gianni?!?!?!
@Rob
Correct and agreed.
@Rob i think you will find a pic of that wagon somewhere in this thread: http://www.velominati.com/nostalgia/anatomy-of-a-photo-campagnolo-candy-van/
@markb I have a Hawaiian "shirt" jersey. Club fit too! Thrift store find, from Performance. I like to wear it on Friday fun rides. Aside from the obvious awesomeness, should I get fat, the Club Fit provides room to grow.
@antihero
Reminded me of this:
"Racing was at its hardest when the stands were full. Riders took it easy when they were empty and circled the track reading newspapers, talking, even writing letters as they pedalled with one foot, the other steering the handlebars" http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Six-day_racing