Yes, I still do

Florida Susan gave me some well-deserved guff over the weekend. She overheard me talking emphatically about the wonders of riding a bike and my attempts to convince the poor listener that it is the greatest activity EVER in the history of bipedal locomotion. I could actually hear Susan rolling her eyes as she said, "Oh, so you're still riding then? Funny, I'd read differently."

DAMN ME AND MY BIG TAPPY FINGERS!!!

Alright. I admit it. I haven't been riding as much as I should have been. I was literally and figuratively too big for my britches to be making such statements. Happy? Happy now??

But I'm back on it. Again. I am. Back on the commuter circuit. Back on the insanely horrendous saddle. Back cursing the return of my adult acne. Alas, the training continues.