Here's a video for one of her songs. Nice bikes.
Monday, May 11, 2009
Thao
Last night, Katie and I saw Thao Nguyen at the Beachland Tavern with her backing band, the Get Down Stay Down. Having forgotten the real camera, we still managed to get a few ok shots with Katie's phone.
Here's a video for one of her songs. Nice bikes.
Here's a video for one of her songs. Nice bikes.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Race at the Lake #4
I prepared a race report for the team website, so I figured I'd post it here also.
On Saturday, May 9th, 40+ riders lined up for the final Cat 1-2-3 Race at the Lake this year. Thanks again to Summit Freewheelers for organizing this well run event. Tom K. and I represented Team Spin.
The first few laps were fast and full of action. I managed to go with several break attempts, but nothing stuck. After I blew up and had to settle back in the group, a move got away. A bit later, another move got away. Unfortunately, neither break included a Spin rider.
About halfway through the race, I looked around and realized that the main field was rather small, and that there were about 11 riders up the road . The high speeds and strong winds (that got stronger as the race progressed) must have taken their toll on many riders in the field.
With a bit over 3 laps remaining, Tom K. took a nice hard pull at the front. I grabbed his wheel for a bit, then attacked the field. I managed to stay away until the line and take 12th place in front of a charging field. Those 3 laps seemed like an eternity due to an error on the lap card which made me think I had 2 to go when, in fact, I had 3 laps left. They also seemed like eternity because the wind was absurd. Going through the start line/parking lot section each time, I felt as if my elderly mother with two knee replacements could run that section faster than I was riding it.
Tom K. finished strong in the field sprint and took 15th overall.
Not a bad day, but next time we need to make the break.
On Saturday, May 9th, 40+ riders lined up for the final Cat 1-2-3 Race at the Lake this year. Thanks again to Summit Freewheelers for organizing this well run event. Tom K. and I represented Team Spin.
The first few laps were fast and full of action. I managed to go with several break attempts, but nothing stuck. After I blew up and had to settle back in the group, a move got away. A bit later, another move got away. Unfortunately, neither break included a Spin rider.
About halfway through the race, I looked around and realized that the main field was rather small, and that there were about 11 riders up the road . The high speeds and strong winds (that got stronger as the race progressed) must have taken their toll on many riders in the field.
With a bit over 3 laps remaining, Tom K. took a nice hard pull at the front. I grabbed his wheel for a bit, then attacked the field. I managed to stay away until the line and take 12th place in front of a charging field. Those 3 laps seemed like an eternity due to an error on the lap card which made me think I had 2 to go when, in fact, I had 3 laps left. They also seemed like eternity because the wind was absurd. Going through the start line/parking lot section each time, I felt as if my elderly mother with two knee replacements could run that section faster than I was riding it.
Tom K. finished strong in the field sprint and took 15th overall.
Not a bad day, but next time we need to make the break.
Thursday, May 07, 2009
Yes, that's right.
My cat's photograph made it on "The Secret Life of Animals" television show on the New England Cable Network ("NECN"). Katie happens to know the animal trainer who appeared on this segment.
Benjamin is doing the "sunnyside up" pose, as it is called, which happens at the 1:40 mark. Katie says he looks like a loaf of bread with legs sticking out of it.
Katie's cat Patterson also appears at 1:05, doing the "princess and the pea" pose.
Yep folks, now we have really made it. It's all down hill from here.
Benjamin is doing the "sunnyside up" pose, as it is called, which happens at the 1:40 mark. Katie says he looks like a loaf of bread with legs sticking out of it.
Katie's cat Patterson also appears at 1:05, doing the "princess and the pea" pose.
Yep folks, now we have really made it. It's all down hill from here.
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
I've got your premium right here
I'm pretty sure that many of us are pre-programmed to make irrational decisions regarding health insurance. Specifically, healthy people tend to shy away from insurance plans with high deductibles and instead opt for higher monthly premiums. People often view this approach as "cautious." I view it as throwing money away.
For example, last week I received a love letter from my health insurance carrier informing me that my premium is rising by over 20% this year, despite the fact that I never even used my insurance last year. At all. (I guess all of that Ohio medical malpractice tort reform from a few years ago didn't really work in keeping our rates down. What a shock.)
In my particular case, the question comes down to whether I am willing to risk paying an extra $1500 if I get hurt in order to save about $750 in yearly premiums. Stated otherwise, am I willing to bet $750 that I won't need any major medical treatment this year. The answer: yes. I figure that I spend an obnoxious amount of time every year riding my bike and doing things that keep me healthy. I might as well enjoy a return on that investment.
For example, last week I received a love letter from my health insurance carrier informing me that my premium is rising by over 20% this year, despite the fact that I never even used my insurance last year. At all. (I guess all of that Ohio medical malpractice tort reform from a few years ago didn't really work in keeping our rates down. What a shock.)
In my particular case, the question comes down to whether I am willing to risk paying an extra $1500 if I get hurt in order to save about $750 in yearly premiums. Stated otherwise, am I willing to bet $750 that I won't need any major medical treatment this year. The answer: yes. I figure that I spend an obnoxious amount of time every year riding my bike and doing things that keep me healthy. I might as well enjoy a return on that investment.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Photos and Videos from Race at the Lake #2, 4-25-09
Early in the race:
The early break:
The winning break:
Racing for scraps:
Bell lap for field:
Field sprint:
The early break:
The winning break:
Racing for scraps:
Bell lap for field:
Field sprint:
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Five Dollar Milkshake
I remember with clarity watching the "five dollar milkshake" scene from Pulp Fiction at the Parma (Ohio) cheapo movie theater while in high school back in the mid-90's.
(note how this clip appears to have been taped with a camcorder by someone watching the movie on a television screen...nice!)
Back then, the thought of a $5 milkshake seemed unfathomable.
However, while driving home from New York this weekend, Jason ordered a milkshake from the Edy's store at a New York rest stop and did in fact pay $5 for said milkshake.
Now I feel old...like a grandpa who recalls the days when one could buy milk and a loaf of bread from the corner store for like fifteen cents.
(note how this clip appears to have been taped with a camcorder by someone watching the movie on a television screen...nice!)
Back then, the thought of a $5 milkshake seemed unfathomable.
However, while driving home from New York this weekend, Jason ordered a milkshake from the Edy's store at a New York rest stop and did in fact pay $5 for said milkshake.
Now I feel old...like a grandpa who recalls the days when one could buy milk and a loaf of bread from the corner store for like fifteen cents.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Battenkill: race!
As expected, the race got super hard exactly where I thought it would get super hard. I didn't make the lead group over the first big steep gravel climb, and spent the next 30 miles burying myself to catch the next group up the road, which I did, then managed to promptly get dropped by the guys I just dragged around for 30 miles. That's ok though...once I'm fighting for scraps, final placement matters much less than riding hard and racing my bike. Mission accomplished.And yes, that hill at mile 55 hurts. A lot.
Teammates Jason and Derek had great races in their fields (17th and 21st, respectively), and Zak finished in the field of his race.
The hills, dirt roads, and rain (for the last 15 or so miles) made this race quite an adventure.
Here's Derek at the start of the men's 50+ plus race:
And the women's Pro/1/2/3 race:
Friday, April 17, 2009
Battenkill: Day 2
After pre-riding most of the dirt sections and the hills, it's pretty clear that this race is going to be really hard. It is a 100k course that would be challenging to simply ride, let alone race.
Today I also supported the local economy here by purchasing a Battenkill cycling cap, a quart of local chocolate milk, and lunch at a small cafe run by some pretty serious hippies.
After buying the cap, I then wore it, which makes me one of those guys who wears event specific clothing to the actual event. Like wearing a brand new Slayer tour t-shirt to a Slayer show. The upside, of course, is that the cap will give me huge amounts of cred in 20 years. It will be like wearing a Coors Classic bike race cap in 2009.
Or a tattered Slayer t-shirt from the Reign in Blood tour in 1987.
Today I also supported the local economy here by purchasing a Battenkill cycling cap, a quart of local chocolate milk, and lunch at a small cafe run by some pretty serious hippies.
After buying the cap, I then wore it, which makes me one of those guys who wears event specific clothing to the actual event. Like wearing a brand new Slayer tour t-shirt to a Slayer show. The upside, of course, is that the cap will give me huge amounts of cred in 20 years. It will be like wearing a Coors Classic bike race cap in 2009.Or a tattered Slayer t-shirt from the Reign in Blood tour in 1987.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Battenkill: Day 1
The drive:
The ride (aka course recon):
We pre-rode the dirt road sections in the last 20K today. Some of it is hard packed, some of it is heavy with loose stone. It will be interesting. Also, the last hill (which is also dirt/gravel and is about 10K from the finish), is a monster. It never ends, and would be a very good place to watch Sunday's pro race. I suspect the winning move will come from that hill. It is followed by a screaming downhill and then a flat run-in into town for the finish.
Tomorrow is a tour of the Serotta factory, pick up race numbers, and more pre-riding.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
On the rivet
That pretty much describes a good portion of the 70 miles I raced on Saturday at the Deer Creek Road Race. The 1-2-3 field had about 50 riders and was pretty stacked.
At one point in the race, a few minutes after attempting a breakaway chase move with another rider, I looked down at my computer and it told me that we had only completed about 25 miles. I was sure that it was broken...it wasn't. After nearly weeping upon realizing that we had another 45 miles left, I got my act together and finished the race with the main group.
Photos are courtesy of Jeffery Jakucyk.
At one point in the race, a few minutes after attempting a breakaway chase move with another rider, I looked down at my computer and it told me that we had only completed about 25 miles. I was sure that it was broken...it wasn't. After nearly weeping upon realizing that we had another 45 miles left, I got my act together and finished the race with the main group.
Photos are courtesy of Jeffery Jakucyk.
Results are here. Next up for me: Battenkill.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Beast of Bedford
This evening, seven members of Team Spin and the Spin/Second Sole Multisport Team participated in an epic battle in the second installment of The Spin Cup: The Beast of Bedford Individual Time Trial.
Luckily, Katie documented the event for those not there, and for future generations.
Luckily, Katie documented the event for those not there, and for future generations.
Monday, April 06, 2009
Talking Trash
The League of American Bicyclists maintains a pretty neat page called "Who's Trash Talking Bikes." It documents recent comments by politicians and radio personalities who make disparaging comments about bicycling, cyclists, or bicycle funding. The most recently documented comments were by Congressman Eric Cantor (Republican-VA), who is also the House Minority Whip:
On NPR's morning news program "The Take Away," Senator Eric Cantor said, “To give you just an example, $3 million went to the District of Columbia. You know what they did with that money? They’re going to go build bike paths, and they’re going to increase the number of bike racks in neighborhoods like Georgetown. I don’t think that that’s a stimulative move.”
This page is a useful resource for anyone concerned with keeping politicians accountable for their words and actions relating to cycling and transportation issues. Considering the source, the website aggressively supports spending on bicycle infrastructure. Even if you disagree with that philosophy (and some well intentioned cyclists do, myself excluded), it's good to be aware of the rhetoric being thrown around.
On NPR's morning news program "The Take Away," Senator Eric Cantor said, “To give you just an example, $3 million went to the District of Columbia. You know what they did with that money? They’re going to go build bike paths, and they’re going to increase the number of bike racks in neighborhoods like Georgetown. I don’t think that that’s a stimulative move.”
This page is a useful resource for anyone concerned with keeping politicians accountable for their words and actions relating to cycling and transportation issues. Considering the source, the website aggressively supports spending on bicycle infrastructure. Even if you disagree with that philosophy (and some well intentioned cyclists do, myself excluded), it's good to be aware of the rhetoric being thrown around.
Sunday, April 05, 2009
The Fire Fiddler
Everyone knows a fire fiddler. He or she (most of the time it's a "he") is the person who cannot enjoy a fire without constantly messing with it and unnecessarily moving around the burning wood. The incessant fiddling also usually releases extra smoke, ash, and fire bits upon the rest of the people just trying to relax and enjoy the fire.
Luckily, Katie and I are not fire fiddlers. Which made our fire this weekend at the cabin all the more enjoyable.
Luckily, Katie and I are not fire fiddlers. Which made our fire this weekend at the cabin all the more enjoyable.
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Thank you Mario!!
I could yammer on about chasing little fast guys up big hills for 50 miles on Saturday. But I won't. Or I could go on about how chasing little fast guys up big hills on Saturday paled in comparison to the 30 minutes of suffering I experienced while riding home in a driving 42 degree rainstorm on Sunday while underdressed for the occasion.
Instead, more pressing matters exist. Like sharing this amazing video that accompanies a song done by the Mountain Goats & Kaki King. If you ever played old school Nintendo, you should enjoy this video. Note the lyrics. The song is called Thank You Mario! But Our Princess Is In Another Castle!
I originally wanted to post a video from the Mountain Goats show we saw on Monday at Oberlin, but the two videos uploaded to YouTube from the show are not so hot.
Instead, more pressing matters exist. Like sharing this amazing video that accompanies a song done by the Mountain Goats & Kaki King. If you ever played old school Nintendo, you should enjoy this video. Note the lyrics. The song is called Thank You Mario! But Our Princess Is In Another Castle!
I originally wanted to post a video from the Mountain Goats show we saw on Monday at Oberlin, but the two videos uploaded to YouTube from the show are not so hot.
Friday, March 27, 2009
Chaser
I always knew that the yearly Cleveland International Film Festival drew large crowds. But, last night before we viewed a screening of Chaser, the festival workers informed us that they broke the one-day attendance record on Wednesday by about 800 tickets. Turns out the 10-day festival sold over 50,000 tickets last year. It is very encouraging to hear of crowds like that (especially in this economy) and feel the excitement in the air over independent cinema. The most amusing thing about the whole experience is the amount of (friendly) yelling by the workers and volunteers and the (controlled) chaos that exists as the they try to herd hundreds of people (and sometimes more) into the correct lines and correct theaters during the busy evening screenings.
Here's a trailer for Chaser. I tried to find one without this cheesy narrator, but all of the other ones were not in English and did not have subtitles.
The movie was great, but probably not a feelgood first date movie. Or a second date movie. Or a tenth date movie...especially if you met your date through an escort service.
Here's a trailer for Chaser. I tried to find one without this cheesy narrator, but all of the other ones were not in English and did not have subtitles.
The movie was great, but probably not a feelgood first date movie. Or a second date movie. Or a tenth date movie...especially if you met your date through an escort service.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Wednesday Night Throwdown
Seven people. Some rain. Wind. Steep hills. A dirt road section. Lots of rollers. Attacks. Returning with two fewer guys than we left with. 50 miles at the end of the day.
It doesn't get much better.
It doesn't get much better.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Ramona needs a home
We are housing a five year old female black and tan coonhound named Ramona. Some nice person pulled her from a rural shelter before she was to be euthanized, and we agreed to provide a foster home for her.
She is a mighty fine beast.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
3 observations from a ride on St. Patrick's day
1. Fewer drunkards on the road than expected.
2. The lady who pulled in front of us at the bottom of the big hill while talking on her cell phone and lighting a cig does not deserve to be driving a car. (This incident may actually contradict my point #1, but cannot be confirmed).
3. I was more than amused when a bunch of John Carroll co-eds yelled out of their car at me, "Hey, there's the guy who dumped Cheryl Crow!!"
Guilty as charged. She was too high maintenance for me.
2. The lady who pulled in front of us at the bottom of the big hill while talking on her cell phone and lighting a cig does not deserve to be driving a car. (This incident may actually contradict my point #1, but cannot be confirmed).
3. I was more than amused when a bunch of John Carroll co-eds yelled out of their car at me, "Hey, there's the guy who dumped Cheryl Crow!!"
Guilty as charged. She was too high maintenance for me.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Nowhere to Hide (Mid-Ohio)
Thom D., Jason H., Tom K., and myself represented TeamSpin in the 15 person Cat 1-2-3 field at the Mid-Ohio sports car course. 20 laps and 50 miles of great pavement, wind, hills, and a bunch of really fast dudes.
Thom made the early and decisive break with Jeremy G. and Tris. He then fell off the pace, became part of the chase group, and finished 6th. A mighty effort, and a mighty strong early bridge to the break.
Jason and I toiled in what was left of the field after we missed the second move of the race.
Tom K. rode valiantly (his first time on the bike all year!!) and got a free ride with the 3-4 field after losing contact during one of many surges in our field.
The road racing season is now in full swing, and the fast guys are still fast. Just in case you were wondering.
Thom made the early and decisive break with Jeremy G. and Tris. He then fell off the pace, became part of the chase group, and finished 6th. A mighty effort, and a mighty strong early bridge to the break.
Jason and I toiled in what was left of the field after we missed the second move of the race.
Tom K. rode valiantly (his first time on the bike all year!!) and got a free ride with the 3-4 field after losing contact during one of many surges in our field.
The road racing season is now in full swing, and the fast guys are still fast. Just in case you were wondering.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
A new opportunity
The grade school aged boy was attempting to mount the horse as we entered the riding area. The staff and volunteers provided assistance and loads of encouragement. After a few tense moments, the boy overcame his fear and was in the saddle. The horse then started gently walking around the arena with volunteers flanking each side of the boy, who now appeared to be having a grand old time. The whole scene was pretty self-explanatory and a privilege to watch. Then one of the volunteers approached us, barely able to contain her excitement. She proudly exclaimed to us that the boy had been there several times before, but this was the first time he actually got on a horse. The joy and enthusiasm in the air was obvious, as was the fact that Katie and I made the right decision to volunteer at a therapeutic horse riding center that serves both children and adults with disabilities.
My experience with horses is quite limited, but I am told that they will properly train me to do everything I need to do. Actually, my horse experience consists of crying my eyes out at age 3 after being placed on a donkey that was sitting still. I also almost cried my eyes out at age 7 or 8 when I rode a horse for the first (and only) time in my life. Now that I think about it, I might be able to empathize with some of the kids who are apprehensive, as we may have a bit in common.
But not that much in common...their courage far exceeds mine.
My experience with horses is quite limited, but I am told that they will properly train me to do everything I need to do. Actually, my horse experience consists of crying my eyes out at age 3 after being placed on a donkey that was sitting still. I also almost cried my eyes out at age 7 or 8 when I rode a horse for the first (and only) time in my life. Now that I think about it, I might be able to empathize with some of the kids who are apprehensive, as we may have a bit in common.
But not that much in common...their courage far exceeds mine.
Monday, March 09, 2009
Who would have thought?
In a shocking turn of events, Rush Limbaugh has moronic things to say about bicyclists on the road:
Frankly, if the [car] door opens into a bicycle rider I won't care. I think they ought to be off the streets and on the sidewalk. Don't misunderstand here, you bike riders, do not misunderstand this, but I mean if you're going to get in the street, get over there, get over as far right in the lane as you can. You ought to see Saturday morning where I live. It looks like a swarm of mosquitoes. It causes you to take an alternate route.
Full text here after scrolling down to story #8.
Given the vice grip this man holds on the minds of many Americans, I wouldn't be surprised by a sudden uptick in motorist hostility towards cyclists.
By the way, did I just link my blog to Rush Limbaugh's page? Awesome!
Frankly, if the [car] door opens into a bicycle rider I won't care. I think they ought to be off the streets and on the sidewalk. Don't misunderstand here, you bike riders, do not misunderstand this, but I mean if you're going to get in the street, get over there, get over as far right in the lane as you can. You ought to see Saturday morning where I live. It looks like a swarm of mosquitoes. It causes you to take an alternate route.
Full text here after scrolling down to story #8.
Given the vice grip this man holds on the minds of many Americans, I wouldn't be surprised by a sudden uptick in motorist hostility towards cyclists.
By the way, did I just link my blog to Rush Limbaugh's page? Awesome!
Thursday, March 05, 2009
Feelgood story of the day
While out riding today, some guy with a (non-ironic) pornstache driving a yellow Mustang passed me way too close for comfort. It was on an area of road where there was no reason for such a close pass. Surprisingly, I refrained from telling him a thing or two about etiquette and safety.
A half mile later, Pornstache was pulled over by a Shaker Heights police officer and received a speeding ticket.
At that point, my good day just got better.
A half mile later, Pornstache was pulled over by a Shaker Heights police officer and received a speeding ticket.
At that point, my good day just got better.
Sunday, March 01, 2009
Proof
You know you're a pretty big cycling nerd when your Sunday morning is made by the fact that you can eat breakfast while watching a live bootleg video feed of Kuurne-Brussel-Kuurne. In a language you don't understand.
Not that I would know or anything.
Not that I would know or anything.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Frosty Toes
Let the racing season begin. Today was the Frosty Toes Road Race in Hartford, Ohio. Thom D., Pete S., and myself drove down there together.
Jeremy already has a good writeup of the race here (including a video of the finish). Thom took 2nd (nice work), I snagged 3rd, and Pete got 7th.
Fun race.
Jeremy already has a good writeup of the race here (including a video of the finish). Thom took 2nd (nice work), I snagged 3rd, and Pete got 7th.
Fun race.
Friday, February 27, 2009
The triumphant return...
...of us. To Tommy's.
It has been far too long.
Note that the photo is from over two years ago, yet our food order has remained the same, every time we go. At one point, at least three servers did not even need to ask what we wanted. They already knew.
I'm not sure if that is something of which we should be proud, ashamed, or both. Regardless, the Zippy pita sandwich is where it's at.
It has been far too long.
Note that the photo is from over two years ago, yet our food order has remained the same, every time we go. At one point, at least three servers did not even need to ask what we wanted. They already knew.
I'm not sure if that is something of which we should be proud, ashamed, or both. Regardless, the Zippy pita sandwich is where it's at.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Hike!
Warm(er) temps. Long(er) days. That can only mean one thing...hiking season has returned.
If only the people with the off leash dogs who go to these places actually had an ounce of control over their dogs, Alex and Reuben would approve of these hikes even more than they already do.
If only the people with the off leash dogs who go to these places actually had an ounce of control over their dogs, Alex and Reuben would approve of these hikes even more than they already do.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Hey Jack, nice music
Several years ago, Katie and I and some friends saw the White Stripes play the on-campus bar at Oberlin college. This was before the band had gotten popular, and they were opening for the band Sleater-Kinney. I had never heard of the White Stripes before, but their performance that night blew me away. Enough so that I eagerly bought a cd from their merch table, which was being tended to by Jack White. As I gave him the cash for the cd, I told him how much I liked their set that night.
To this day, Katie mocks me about that interaction and how nerdy I sounded. I strongly disagree with her about my nerdiness, of course.
I suspect that Mr. White was just happy to sell another cd. It probably went to their gas fund so they could make it home to Detroit that night. Or to their beer fund.
Why am I even talking about this nonsense? Because they played Conan's last show on Friday. Which was pretty good, but not as good as this time back in 2003:
The White Stripes
Uploaded by molivera
To this day, Katie mocks me about that interaction and how nerdy I sounded. I strongly disagree with her about my nerdiness, of course.
I suspect that Mr. White was just happy to sell another cd. It probably went to their gas fund so they could make it home to Detroit that night. Or to their beer fund.
Why am I even talking about this nonsense? Because they played Conan's last show on Friday. Which was pretty good, but not as good as this time back in 2003:
The White Stripes
Uploaded by molivera
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Beauty v. Utility
This Plain Dealer article from last month discusses the paved section of the Towpath Trail that runs behind the Steelyard Commons shopping center in an industrial area just outside of the Tremont neighborhood. The article criticizes this newer section for being "hard, mean and repellent" and looking like a "cattle chute." The above link to the article also contains a photo of the section in question.
The relevant issue here is whether we should spend the extra time and funds to create "beautified" trails or whether utilitarian trails are sufficient, especially if we can use the extra money saved by not fancying them up to built additional utilitarian trails.
It is true that the high fence running along both sides of the section at issue poses a security risk to trail users. Other than that fence issue, though, I'm not sure I see a need to make that section of the trail look park like or pristine. It runs along steel mills and other industrial buildings that create a gritty yet aesthetically attractive atmosphere that many people appreciate.
Let's focus our energy on creating more of these paths, not artificially perfecting the ones we have.
The relevant issue here is whether we should spend the extra time and funds to create "beautified" trails or whether utilitarian trails are sufficient, especially if we can use the extra money saved by not fancying them up to built additional utilitarian trails.
It is true that the high fence running along both sides of the section at issue poses a security risk to trail users. Other than that fence issue, though, I'm not sure I see a need to make that section of the trail look park like or pristine. It runs along steel mills and other industrial buildings that create a gritty yet aesthetically attractive atmosphere that many people appreciate.
Let's focus our energy on creating more of these paths, not artificially perfecting the ones we have.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Stuff 80's people like
I consider myself to have been pretty cultured back in 1983, you know, when I was in kindergarten. However, I must have been too busy entering coloring book contests at local greeting card shops to read the book Class by Paul Fussell. Actually, I had never even heard of the book until it was referenced in this article in this month's The Atlantic. Here are a few quotes from the book, which lightheartedly mocks the 1983 American class system with pointed wit:
Only six things can be made of black leather without causing class damage to the owner: belts, shoes, handbags, gloves, camera cases, and dog leashes
One must learn that fishing in fresh water is classier than in salt, and that if salmon and trout are the things to catch, a catfish is something by all means to avoid catching
The high-prole bathroom reveals two contradictory impulses at war: one is the desire to exhibit a “hospital” standard of cleanliness, which means splashing a lot of Lysol or Pine Oil around; the other is to display as much fanciness and luxury as possible, which means a lurch in the opposite direction, toward fur toilet seat covers and towels which don’t work not merely because they are made largely of Dacron but also because a third of the remaining threads are “gold."
Sound familiar? I just don't know how the author of the Atlantic article could have written such a long piece on this topic without mentioning StuffWhitePeopleLike.
Only six things can be made of black leather without causing class damage to the owner: belts, shoes, handbags, gloves, camera cases, and dog leashes
One must learn that fishing in fresh water is classier than in salt, and that if salmon and trout are the things to catch, a catfish is something by all means to avoid catching
The high-prole bathroom reveals two contradictory impulses at war: one is the desire to exhibit a “hospital” standard of cleanliness, which means splashing a lot of Lysol or Pine Oil around; the other is to display as much fanciness and luxury as possible, which means a lurch in the opposite direction, toward fur toilet seat covers and towels which don’t work not merely because they are made largely of Dacron but also because a third of the remaining threads are “gold."
Sound familiar? I just don't know how the author of the Atlantic article could have written such a long piece on this topic without mentioning StuffWhitePeopleLike.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Priorities
The recently signed stimulus package includes an income tax deduction for the cost of automobile sales taxes and interest payments on car loans.
I can think of about 150 reasons why our country should not encourage more new car purchases. I can also think of just as many reasons why bicycle purchases should be encouraged and subsidized.
One can dream.
I can think of about 150 reasons why our country should not encourage more new car purchases. I can also think of just as many reasons why bicycle purchases should be encouraged and subsidized.
One can dream.
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Nice
This stage race looks to have some serious potential. Good prize money, sensible breakdown of fields, and (presumably) close to Cleveland and Pittsburgh.
The Ohio race schedule has the race set for July 10-12.
Sign me up.
The Ohio race schedule has the race set for July 10-12.
Sign me up.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Note to mainstream American sports reporters
We appreciate the publicity given to the upcoming Tour of California. However, you appear rather clueless when penning an opinion piece on something about which you have no clue.
I would wager that there are very few, if any, riders in the TOC who care at all (from a competition perspective) who receives the "Breakaway from Cancer Most Courageous jersey." And how exactly does the recipient of this jersey receive an unfair advantage over the rest of the field? More importantly, can Mr. Bradley even name a professional cyclist other than Greg Lemond, Lance Armstrong, and Floyd Landis?
Perhaps Mr. Bradley should take a page from his own book and admit that this jersey is simply a harmless and feelgood marketing tool being used by Amgen and by a sport desperate for sponsorship. (Sound familiar?)
And, as a bonus, unlike the LPGA, professional cycling in all parts of the world welcomes diversity of languages from its participants.
Unless, of course, that last statement was too politically correct for folks like Mr. Bradley?
I would wager that there are very few, if any, riders in the TOC who care at all (from a competition perspective) who receives the "Breakaway from Cancer Most Courageous jersey." And how exactly does the recipient of this jersey receive an unfair advantage over the rest of the field? More importantly, can Mr. Bradley even name a professional cyclist other than Greg Lemond, Lance Armstrong, and Floyd Landis?
Perhaps Mr. Bradley should take a page from his own book and admit that this jersey is simply a harmless and feelgood marketing tool being used by Amgen and by a sport desperate for sponsorship. (Sound familiar?)
And, as a bonus, unlike the LPGA, professional cycling in all parts of the world welcomes diversity of languages from its participants.
Unless, of course, that last statement was too politically correct for folks like Mr. Bradley?
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Monday, February 09, 2009
And it begins...again
The past seven days amounted to my first week of spending nearly a dozen hours outside in the saddle for the first time in several months. I am now beginning to remember what the next eight months have in store. And, like usual, I am looking forward to it. A lot.
The real question is "why?"
Spending ridiculous hours on the bike each week brings me great joy. I think.
Then again, it may be nothing more than the vicious cycle of an all consuming addiction or obsession. One of my greatest fears is that one day I will look back on all of this craziness and see a good portion of a life wasted on worrying about miles, race fields, and fitness level. Will I regret these decisions and wish that I volunteered more and helped others instead of participating in the selfish pursuit of bike racing?
Maybe. But, then again, I would have been robbed of all of the great relationships I have made in this social circle had I not participated in the sport.
Maybe the key is balance. Which is why I plan to do more volunteering again this year. Then I can justify the other stuff. Maybe.
The real question is "why?"
Spending ridiculous hours on the bike each week brings me great joy. I think.
Then again, it may be nothing more than the vicious cycle of an all consuming addiction or obsession. One of my greatest fears is that one day I will look back on all of this craziness and see a good portion of a life wasted on worrying about miles, race fields, and fitness level. Will I regret these decisions and wish that I volunteered more and helped others instead of participating in the selfish pursuit of bike racing?
Maybe. But, then again, I would have been robbed of all of the great relationships I have made in this social circle had I not participated in the sport.
Maybe the key is balance. Which is why I plan to do more volunteering again this year. Then I can justify the other stuff. Maybe.
Thursday, February 05, 2009
Shoveling
In most circles, it is considered abnormal to shovel your own driveway if you have the means to purchase a snowblower or hire someone to clear it for you. In cycling circles, the opposite is true.
It's not like I have interviewed every cyclist I know and asked them whether they shovel their own driveway. But, I cannot think of one cyclist homeowner friend or acquaintance of mine that uses a snowblower or the services of a snow plow company.
Does that make us cheap? Frugal? Addicted to exercise? Sensible? Self righteous?
All of the above?
Probably.
It's not like I have interviewed every cyclist I know and asked them whether they shovel their own driveway. But, I cannot think of one cyclist homeowner friend or acquaintance of mine that uses a snowblower or the services of a snow plow company.
Does that make us cheap? Frugal? Addicted to exercise? Sensible? Self righteous?
All of the above?
Probably.
Monday, February 02, 2009
"Funeral Procession back"
Today a funeral procession passed me while riding my bike. I don't think that has ever happened before. It was on a curvy and hilly stretch of road, so I decided to pull over and allow the procession to pass without fanfare or incident. I did it out of courtesy and respect for the deceased and for the motorists in the procession. After thinking about it some more, I realized that it was also a really smart thing to do for purposes of self-preservation.
Judging by my own experiences, motorists in funeral processions are often unfamiliar with the roads on which they are driving and are anxious to not get "dropped" by the procession in front of them. That combination of factors seems to be a perfect scenario for someone to pass a cyclist in some unsafe or dangerous way. Throw in some oncoming traffic and you may end up with a pretty bad scene.
I think that I will have a "pull over for funeral processions" policy from now on. It's probably the safest thing to do, and it makes me look like an honorable and upstanding model citizen. Which, of course, I am. (Insert laughter here.)
Judging by my own experiences, motorists in funeral processions are often unfamiliar with the roads on which they are driving and are anxious to not get "dropped" by the procession in front of them. That combination of factors seems to be a perfect scenario for someone to pass a cyclist in some unsafe or dangerous way. Throw in some oncoming traffic and you may end up with a pretty bad scene.
I think that I will have a "pull over for funeral processions" policy from now on. It's probably the safest thing to do, and it makes me look like an honorable and upstanding model citizen. Which, of course, I am. (Insert laughter here.)
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Perspective
We bike racers take ourselves quite seriously. Very seriously, actually.
I am just as guilty as anyone else. Let's see, I can think of a few fits of obscenities of my own this past year without even really trying...after dropping my chain at the first barrier in the last Bike Authority/Team Lake Effect cyclocross race, after being caught behind some guy who decided to quit the first Race at the Lake of the year by sitting up in the middle of the field once the race got hard, etc. etc. You get the picture.
All of which makes me feel like even more of a loser after watching a video of Peter Van Petegem at Paris-Roubaix in 2005. Petegem, who had won there before, was a pre-race favorite, and pretty much owned those spring classics in years past, got caught up in a crash on the cobblestones with over 100km to go. As the lead peloton blasted away, he stood there for over a minute waiting for a bike change. He just stood there calmly, looking mildly perturbed. He then got a bike, and (astonishingly) worked his way back into the main field. No yelling, no cursing, no throwing of bikes.
Maybe we can learn from this guy, who may know a thing or two about bike racing.
I am just as guilty as anyone else. Let's see, I can think of a few fits of obscenities of my own this past year without even really trying...after dropping my chain at the first barrier in the last Bike Authority/Team Lake Effect cyclocross race, after being caught behind some guy who decided to quit the first Race at the Lake of the year by sitting up in the middle of the field once the race got hard, etc. etc. You get the picture.
All of which makes me feel like even more of a loser after watching a video of Peter Van Petegem at Paris-Roubaix in 2005. Petegem, who had won there before, was a pre-race favorite, and pretty much owned those spring classics in years past, got caught up in a crash on the cobblestones with over 100km to go. As the lead peloton blasted away, he stood there for over a minute waiting for a bike change. He just stood there calmly, looking mildly perturbed. He then got a bike, and (astonishingly) worked his way back into the main field. No yelling, no cursing, no throwing of bikes.
Maybe we can learn from this guy, who may know a thing or two about bike racing.
...and I missed the pedal.
This is a really well written article about 49 year-old pro cyclist Steve Tilford. It's long, thorough, and enjoyable to both bike nerds and non-bike nerds.
I bet he's a pretty cool guy to ride with. Every time I hear his name, I think of that cyclocross race a year or two ago where he fell into a lake (on a cold day in late fall), climbed out of the lake, then won the race.
And he talks about his demoralizing mistake from the start of this year's elite national cyclocross race when he bobbled his pedal. He still managed to finish 18th out of 75 of the best racers in the country, many of whom were half his age, give or take a few years.
I bet he's a pretty cool guy to ride with. Every time I hear his name, I think of that cyclocross race a year or two ago where he fell into a lake (on a cold day in late fall), climbed out of the lake, then won the race.
And he talks about his demoralizing mistake from the start of this year's elite national cyclocross race when he bobbled his pedal. He still managed to finish 18th out of 75 of the best racers in the country, many of whom were half his age, give or take a few years.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
So in script that made prominent use of a pentagram,they stenciled their drumheads and guitars with their names
Knowing that Don (of Riding with the Devil fame) loves metal, death metal, and all things associated with the Dark One, this video goes out to him.
The Best Ever Death Metal Band Out of Denton, by the Mountain Goats.
the best ever death metal band out of denton were a couple of guys, who'd been friends since grade school. one was named cyrus, and the other was jeff. and they practiced twice a week in jeff's bedroom.
the best ever death metal band out of denton never settled on a name. but the top three contenders, after weeks of debate, were satan's fingers, and the killers, and the hospital bombers.
jeff and cyrus believed in their hearts they were headed for stage lights and leer jets, and fortune and fame. so in script that made prominent use of a pentagram, they stenciled their drumheads and guitars with their names.
this was how cyrus got sent to the school where they told him he'd never be famous. and this was why jeff, in the letters he'd write to his friend, helped develop a plan to get even. when you punish a person for dreaming his dream, don't expect him to thank or forgive you. the best ever death metal band out of denton will in time both outpace and outlive you.
hail satan! hail satan tonight!
hail satan! hail hail!
The Best Ever Death Metal Band Out of Denton, by the Mountain Goats.
the best ever death metal band out of denton were a couple of guys, who'd been friends since grade school. one was named cyrus, and the other was jeff. and they practiced twice a week in jeff's bedroom.
the best ever death metal band out of denton never settled on a name. but the top three contenders, after weeks of debate, were satan's fingers, and the killers, and the hospital bombers.
jeff and cyrus believed in their hearts they were headed for stage lights and leer jets, and fortune and fame. so in script that made prominent use of a pentagram, they stenciled their drumheads and guitars with their names.
this was how cyrus got sent to the school where they told him he'd never be famous. and this was why jeff, in the letters he'd write to his friend, helped develop a plan to get even. when you punish a person for dreaming his dream, don't expect him to thank or forgive you. the best ever death metal band out of denton will in time both outpace and outlive you.
hail satan! hail satan tonight!
hail satan! hail hail!
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Hooked
When it comes to good television shows, I am always late to the dance.
Which is why we just started watching The Wire. We're now nearing the end of season two, and I suspect we'll be done with all five seasons within a month from now.
See, it all makes sense. Instead of wading through all of the nonsense that calls itself good TV, we just wait until the critics we respect and/or friends with good taste recommend a show enough times that we break down.
When you do it this way, you don't waste time watching things like Life on Mars and second guessing your own opinion on how the show is a loser because, you know, it can't be bad with a cast like that.
Not that I would know.
Which is why we just started watching The Wire. We're now nearing the end of season two, and I suspect we'll be done with all five seasons within a month from now.
See, it all makes sense. Instead of wading through all of the nonsense that calls itself good TV, we just wait until the critics we respect and/or friends with good taste recommend a show enough times that we break down.
When you do it this way, you don't waste time watching things like Life on Mars and second guessing your own opinion on how the show is a loser because, you know, it can't be bad with a cast like that.
Not that I would know.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
That'll learn me
I mostly blame the Evil Temptress of a wireless Internet connection at the Justice Center for my failure to ride my bike to jury duty this week. I just don't have enough room in my bag for clothes and a computer. Plus, I'd be hosed if I took a spill carrying my laptop.
Where has this gotten me?
I've accomplished very little work on the computer, paid large amounts of money for parking, got stuck in a traffic jam, and was unable to take advantage of the nice day today. And I caught a nasty spyware/virus thing while using the complimentary wireless, currently rendering my Internet Explorer useless.
Tomorrow I ride and bring a book.
Where has this gotten me?
I've accomplished very little work on the computer, paid large amounts of money for parking, got stuck in a traffic jam, and was unable to take advantage of the nice day today. And I caught a nasty spyware/virus thing while using the complimentary wireless, currently rendering my Internet Explorer useless.
Tomorrow I ride and bring a book.
Monday, January 19, 2009
Here's to the next four years
We have a stake in one another ... what binds us together is greater than what drives us apart, and ... if enough people believe in the truth of that proposition and act on it, then we might not solve every problem, but we can get something meaningful done for the people with whom we share this Earth.
-BARACK OBAMA
-BARACK OBAMA
Thursday, January 15, 2009
A message from the Department of Snarky Observations
Some people actually use sidewalks to get around. Even in the winter.
If you're not going to shovel or plow your sidewalk after receiving over a foot of snow, can you (or your friendly snow plow operator) at least not pile all of the snow from your meticulously manicured, snow-free driveway onto the middle of the sidewalk, forcing all pedestrians to either walk in the street or climb a miniature snow mountain as they pass your house? Thanks.
Speaking of my walk to the library today, I scored a boatload of old magazines from the "free" bin. Small things in life make cheap people very happy.
If you're not going to shovel or plow your sidewalk after receiving over a foot of snow, can you (or your friendly snow plow operator) at least not pile all of the snow from your meticulously manicured, snow-free driveway onto the middle of the sidewalk, forcing all pedestrians to either walk in the street or climb a miniature snow mountain as they pass your house? Thanks.
Speaking of my walk to the library today, I scored a boatload of old magazines from the "free" bin. Small things in life make cheap people very happy.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
...here is one more mom with a big ass who wants more bike paths!
At it again
Those who read this blog know my feelings about the pride of Ohio, Rep. John Boehner. Especially his views on bicycles and bike commuting. Here is a new quote from him on Face the Nation this week addressing proposed infrastructure investment:
I think there’s a place for infrastructure, but what kind of infrastructure? Infrastructure to widen highways, to ease congestion for American families? Is it to build some buildings that are necessary? But if we’re talking about beautification projects, or we’re talking about bike paths, Americans are not going to look very kindly on this.
Mr. Boehner, you don't speak for this American.
The comments are around the 5:00 minute mark of the interview:
Watch CBS Videos Online
I think there’s a place for infrastructure, but what kind of infrastructure? Infrastructure to widen highways, to ease congestion for American families? Is it to build some buildings that are necessary? But if we’re talking about beautification projects, or we’re talking about bike paths, Americans are not going to look very kindly on this.
Mr. Boehner, you don't speak for this American.
The comments are around the 5:00 minute mark of the interview:
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Monday, January 12, 2009
Raquetball
5 games of it tonight. My first time playing in seven or eight years. I've (re)found a new winter hobby. It may be the coolest winter hobby ever, next to curling.
Dave A., you're next. Let me know when you want to bring it.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Testing
When it comes to using technology for training, I am a bit of a neandercyclist. I have never used a power meter (for those non cyclists reading this who don't know what a power meter is....don't worry about it. it's really cool and really nerdy). I have also never used a heart rate monitor ("HRM"). I bought my first (very crappy) HRM last year and it never worked, and was gifted a good HRM last year that I plan to use on my race bike this year.
With that in mind, I agreed to be one of newly licensed as a coach Ray's guinea pigs for his power tests on his Computrainer.
After a long warmup, the test involved 1 minute riding at 180 watts, 1 minute at 200, 1 minute at 220, 1 minute at 240, etc. etc., until exhaustion, with no rest in between intervals.
Ray conducted the test very professionally and made me feel like a real bike racer.
Until I saw my numbers.
With that in mind, I agreed to be one of newly licensed as a coach Ray's guinea pigs for his power tests on his Computrainer.
After a long warmup, the test involved 1 minute riding at 180 watts, 1 minute at 200, 1 minute at 220, 1 minute at 240, etc. etc., until exhaustion, with no rest in between intervals.
Ray conducted the test very professionally and made me feel like a real bike racer.
Until I saw my numbers.
Thursday, January 08, 2009
P.J.
I've been getting back to listening to a lot of P.J. Harvey lately. Check of this live duet with Nick Cave doing Cave's "Henry Lee:"
No sexual tension between those two at all.
Here's a more recent live video of her doing one of her own songs. Awesome voice. Awesome guitar.
No sexual tension between those two at all.
Here's a more recent live video of her doing one of her own songs. Awesome voice. Awesome guitar.
Wednesday, January 07, 2009
Newsflash!!
Starting Friday, singletrack mountain biking will still be prohibited in the 33,000 acre Cuyahoga Valley National Park, but loaded, concealed firearms will be allowed.
Story here.
Story here.
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
Puffins
Some time ago, Katie was into Barbara's Peanut Butter Puffins cereal. I may have even tried the stuff. I definitely picked it out and bought it at the store several times, but never much looked at the illustration on the box.
Then, several months ago, I was lounging around half asleep one evening when she started talking about the puffin, a "small penguin with a parrot's beak that flies and lives somewhere around Nova Scotia."
If I had one at the time, I would have hit the bullshit button. I was sure that she was messing with me in my state of half-consciousness. There is no such creature. Go away and leave me alone.
If I had one at the time, I would have hit the bullshit button. I was sure that she was messing with me in my state of half-consciousness. There is no such creature. Go away and leave me alone.
But there is:
She will now not let me live down this episode because she assumes that the existence of puffins is common knowledge. So far we have asked one other person and they had no idea what a puffin was or what we were talking about.
Did you know about these odd-looking winged beasts before today? Be honest.
Monday, January 05, 2009
Terrorist "Security Threat Group"
That is how the Maryland State Police labeled those who partook in critical mass rides after spying on them. According to the State Police, the "Intentions" of this terrorist group are as follows:
The idea is about asserting the cyclists[sic] right to the road and not denying the rights of others.
Another group on which the State Police spied were "angry consumers fighting a 72 percent electricity rate increase in 2006."
It's quite reassuring that "intelligence officers" in the business of thwarting terrorism are this far removed from reality.
Maryland tax dollars at work, as well as our federal tax dollars that went to help Maryland "fight terrorism."
This story from the Washington Post is here and here.
The idea is about asserting the cyclists[sic] right to the road and not denying the rights of others.
Another group on which the State Police spied were "angry consumers fighting a 72 percent electricity rate increase in 2006."
It's quite reassuring that "intelligence officers" in the business of thwarting terrorism are this far removed from reality.
Maryland tax dollars at work, as well as our federal tax dollars that went to help Maryland "fight terrorism."
This story from the Washington Post is here and here.
Thursday, January 01, 2009
Today's run
The description of it on BuckeyeTrail.org says it's 8 miles long. It also says this:
Although noisy at the beginning and end from nearby interstate traffic, this long walk [run] is well worth the effort. You will climb up and down hills, hike through a cool pine forest, and cross the valley of Boston Run on the first part of the hike. At mid-point you will have an opportunity to visit the historic town of Peninsula and new Lock 29 Trailhead. The return section of the hike goes along the flat canal Towpath Trail with views of the Cuyahoga River and wildlife along the way.
I would add that there is a pretty sketchy creek crossing that requires crawling over downed trees to get to the other side. This crossing would be nothing in the summer because you could easily just walk through the wide stream. Not so much when it's below freezing outside. This part, as well as a very neat descent with with dropoffs on both sides of you, occurs near the end of the Buckeye Trail section (before you hit Peninsula and return on the Towpath). You can avoid this bit with the stream crossing (and the extreme coolness) if, about 3.5 miles into the hike/run, you take a sharp right (down the old road) when the trail turns into an old overgrown road for a few hundred feet before continuing into the woods. Hanging that sharp right will take you into Peninsula from the north instead of from the east if you go the whole route.
Oh yea, and follow the blue trail markings on the trees.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Oh dear
I've just been informed that one of my favorite artists, Iron and Wine, has a song that appears in the new teenie-vamp movie Twilight. In a prom scene.
I'm glad I got a chance to see them play the Grog Shop several years ago, because I suspect the days of seeing them at a venue that charges less than $30 to see a show may be over.
I also suspect that Sam Beam (the bearded force behind Iron and Wine) will be having a financially sound 2009 (and beyond) as a result of this movie soundtrack inclusion. It couldn't have happened to a better artist, although he will likely tire of seeing the average age at his shows drop by a good 10-15 years, as well as seeing half (or more) of the crowd clamoring for "that song from Twilight" while talking over the rest of the set. Especially the new songs.
The art vs. commerce debate rages, doesn't it now?
Here is Iron and Wine playing with southwestern-centric band Calexico at an Austin television station:
And here is a live version of the song that would later be included in Twilight:
I'm glad I got a chance to see them play the Grog Shop several years ago, because I suspect the days of seeing them at a venue that charges less than $30 to see a show may be over.
I also suspect that Sam Beam (the bearded force behind Iron and Wine) will be having a financially sound 2009 (and beyond) as a result of this movie soundtrack inclusion. It couldn't have happened to a better artist, although he will likely tire of seeing the average age at his shows drop by a good 10-15 years, as well as seeing half (or more) of the crowd clamoring for "that song from Twilight" while talking over the rest of the set. Especially the new songs.
The art vs. commerce debate rages, doesn't it now?
Here is Iron and Wine playing with southwestern-centric band Calexico at an Austin television station:
And here is a live version of the song that would later be included in Twilight:
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Stats
From the last five days:
8.5 - total hours on the road bike
2 - dogs that chased me on the road (both were moderate to lame chases...they didn't have a chance)
1 - car that passed me (today) that had a bunch of people in it smoking weed
57 - number of seconds we made it into our ride on Monday from Canal Road before we were honked at and told by a self-righteous motorist to get on the towpath
71 - degrees Fahrenheit during my Saturday ride in southeastern Ohio
Long live unseasonably warm and dry days!! Oh wait, it looks like winter's respite is over. Now I can crawl back into my hole for the next month.
8.5 - total hours on the road bike
2 - dogs that chased me on the road (both were moderate to lame chases...they didn't have a chance)
1 - car that passed me (today) that had a bunch of people in it smoking weed
57 - number of seconds we made it into our ride on Monday from Canal Road before we were honked at and told by a self-righteous motorist to get on the towpath
71 - degrees Fahrenheit during my Saturday ride in southeastern Ohio
Long live unseasonably warm and dry days!! Oh wait, it looks like winter's respite is over. Now I can crawl back into my hole for the next month.
Monday, December 29, 2008
Got a few seconds?
Anyone who complains about the lack of mountain bike trails in Northeast Ohio will hereby be banned from such complaining if they do not take the time to go here and submit comments to the National Park Service regarding the proposed rule changes relating to mountain biking in National Parks. The passage of these new rules will hopefully make it easier to gain access to the CVNP.
If you are feeling especially frisky, you can go to the link from that IMBA page above and submit your comments directly to the government, which is probably more persuasive than simply having IMBA send in your comments for you. I just did that a few minutes ago. You should too.
If you are feeling especially frisky, you can go to the link from that IMBA page above and submit your comments directly to the government, which is probably more persuasive than simply having IMBA send in your comments for you. I just did that a few minutes ago. You should too.
Monday, December 22, 2008
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Goals
...are good. Now I have my first one for 2009: Tour of the Battenkill on April 18. Registration has been open for all of a few hours and there are already over 100 people in my field.
It's now time to start worrying about getting back into road racing shape. That will begin promptly, right after the wind chill around here rises above 0 degrees Fahrenheit.
It's now time to start worrying about getting back into road racing shape. That will begin promptly, right after the wind chill around here rises above 0 degrees Fahrenheit.
The Bailout
Click here for the Big Three's take.
Along those same lines, this excerpt from a Yahoo news story today needs no comment:
HILO, Hawaii – A Hilo Chevrolet dealer who tried to crush his Asian auto competition found the stunt a little harder to pull off than expected. Island Chevrolet general sales manager James Severtson arranged for a Chevrolet Suburban SUV outfitted with massive tires costing $5,000 apiece to drive over a Honda Accord.
On the first attempt Friday, the monster truck blew a hydraulic hose and leaked vital fluid while the Honda remained intact and ready for more.
Along those same lines, this excerpt from a Yahoo news story today needs no comment:
HILO, Hawaii – A Hilo Chevrolet dealer who tried to crush his Asian auto competition found the stunt a little harder to pull off than expected. Island Chevrolet general sales manager James Severtson arranged for a Chevrolet Suburban SUV outfitted with massive tires costing $5,000 apiece to drive over a Honda Accord.
On the first attempt Friday, the monster truck blew a hydraulic hose and leaked vital fluid while the Honda remained intact and ready for more.
Friday, December 19, 2008
Yes, it's that good
I finally made it to Bar Cento tonight. Everyone I know who has been there loves it. I now concur.
I have heard the place described before as something like a burgers and beer place for the foodie crowd. That's a pretty accurate description, if you're into using the term "foodie" without irony.
Ben and Sarah have a pretty good writeup of it here.
I have heard the place described before as something like a burgers and beer place for the foodie crowd. That's a pretty accurate description, if you're into using the term "foodie" without irony.
Ben and Sarah have a pretty good writeup of it here.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
That one house
There is a house on a corner in a semi-rural area that I frequently pass on winter bike rides. The last two times I have ridden past this house, I noticed large amounts of clothes hanging on clotheslines in the yard. I would say that there are at least 20-30 pieces of clothes out there drying, mostly tops and pants, and all of them are either 100% red or 100% white. Is this a holiday decoration? A cult? A Target employee? (No, because I think they sport tan pants). What is the deal?
It kind of creeps me out.
It kind of creeps me out.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
1998 called...it wants its music back
I am a music snob.
I used to be a college radio dj. I haven't listened to anything other than NPR and college radio in over 10 years. Yes, that is extremely pretentious.
I have no clue what's going on in area commercial radio. There could be a station that plays transvestite polka 24/7, and I probably wouldn't know about it.
Imagine my surprise when I entered John Carroll's weight room today and was greeted by Bush's Glycerine. Followed by the Beastie Boys' Intergalactic. Then I heard the station jingle talk about playing 90's alternative rock. So now, not only does the weight room look the same at it did 10 years, and not only do the JCU students have the same haircuts and style as they did 10 years ago, but now the same music is played in the weight room as it was 10 years ago. Except tonight I also heard a song by Sonic Youth, which nearly caused me to fall off the weight bench. Also heard: 4 Non Blondes, Foo Fighters, etc. etc.
I suppose the bean counters have decided that people who dug that music back in the day now have a bunch of disposable income to spend on advertisers, so why not have a station with a 90's nostalgia format. Or something like that.
I used to be a college radio dj. I haven't listened to anything other than NPR and college radio in over 10 years. Yes, that is extremely pretentious.
I have no clue what's going on in area commercial radio. There could be a station that plays transvestite polka 24/7, and I probably wouldn't know about it.
Imagine my surprise when I entered John Carroll's weight room today and was greeted by Bush's Glycerine. Followed by the Beastie Boys' Intergalactic. Then I heard the station jingle talk about playing 90's alternative rock. So now, not only does the weight room look the same at it did 10 years, and not only do the JCU students have the same haircuts and style as they did 10 years ago, but now the same music is played in the weight room as it was 10 years ago. Except tonight I also heard a song by Sonic Youth, which nearly caused me to fall off the weight bench. Also heard: 4 Non Blondes, Foo Fighters, etc. etc.
I suppose the bean counters have decided that people who dug that music back in the day now have a bunch of disposable income to spend on advertisers, so why not have a station with a 90's nostalgia format. Or something like that.
Sunday, December 07, 2008
Boughton Farm cx Videos
Start of the Women's race:
Start of the Men's "B" race:
Robert winning the "C" race:
Thanks again to the Team Lake Effect and Bike Authority people for sponsoring and organizing this race series. It pretty much rules.
Start of the Men's "B" race:
Robert winning the "C" race:
Thanks again to the Team Lake Effect and Bike Authority people for sponsoring and organizing this race series. It pretty much rules.
Thursday, December 04, 2008
Old school workout
Truly old school, as in at my old school. This week I broke down and bought a winter membership to the rec center at ye ole' college alma mater. Now I can be one of those creepy old guys who work out alongside all of the youngsters.
Actually, I enjoy weight training there because I feel like a puny little nerd compared to the hulking football players and hardcore weightlifters who frequent the place. At 6'0" and 190-some pounds, I spend the majority of the year looking freakishly large compared to all of the bike racers with whom I ride and race (and try to keep up with). It's pretty funny then to be the smallest guy in the room, searching for the smallest dumbbells on the rack while the other guys are throwing around a couple hundred pounds without batting an eye.
Now I just need to find my racquet and take advantage of those sweet racquetball courts that called my name as I walked by them the other day.
Actually, I enjoy weight training there because I feel like a puny little nerd compared to the hulking football players and hardcore weightlifters who frequent the place. At 6'0" and 190-some pounds, I spend the majority of the year looking freakishly large compared to all of the bike racers with whom I ride and race (and try to keep up with). It's pretty funny then to be the smallest guy in the room, searching for the smallest dumbbells on the rack while the other guys are throwing around a couple hundred pounds without batting an eye.
Now I just need to find my racquet and take advantage of those sweet racquetball courts that called my name as I walked by them the other day.
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
Wilderness
A little over a week ago, Katie and I checked out the band Wilderness at the Beachland Tavern. Having known little about the band, I didn't know what to expect. Well, it would have been pretty hard to anticipate the intensity of the singer and the volume of the show. I may be deaf now by the time I'm 40, but at least I've been to some good concerts.
A friend of mine checked out the merch table and reported back that the band was only selling their music on vinyl. Nice.
Here's a clip of them playing a newish song:
A friend of mine checked out the merch table and reported back that the band was only selling their music on vinyl. Nice.
Here's a clip of them playing a newish song:
Category Upgrade
For me? Yea, right. No, for Reuben.
Last week we entered another agility trial and he earned another title in the Jumper's class. He is now in the "elite" class, which is analogous to getting a Cat 2 upgrade for all of the bike racers reading this. Not only did he earn the title, but he took first place out of about 6 dogs in the run below, most of which were herding dogs who are supposed to beat big smelly coonhounds. Oh the irony.
Last week we entered another agility trial and he earned another title in the Jumper's class. He is now in the "elite" class, which is analogous to getting a Cat 2 upgrade for all of the bike racers reading this. Not only did he earn the title, but he took first place out of about 6 dogs in the run below, most of which were herding dogs who are supposed to beat big smelly coonhounds. Oh the irony.
Monday, December 01, 2008
That didn't last long
I usually lose the love for road riding right around September. This year was no exception. After returning home from the Vermont stage race and a subsequent vacation, I had no desire to ride the road bike. When I did, a 90 minute solo ride seemed insufferably long. The prospect of a 2+ hour group ride was odious. I was all about cyclocross riding and racing, running, and some mountain biking.
I'm back now. In love with road riding, that is. A 2+ hour group ride in the cold on Friday was a blast. A 2+ hour solo ride on Saturday was equally good.
I'm still completely looking forward to the last cyclocross race of the season this weekend. But, when it's over, I will get back to obsessively checking the weather forecast to find days when it will be tolerable to venture outside on the road in this frozen tundra of a region in which we live.
I'm back now. In love with road riding, that is. A 2+ hour group ride in the cold on Friday was a blast. A 2+ hour solo ride on Saturday was equally good.
I'm still completely looking forward to the last cyclocross race of the season this weekend. But, when it's over, I will get back to obsessively checking the weather forecast to find days when it will be tolerable to venture outside on the road in this frozen tundra of a region in which we live.
Thursday, November 27, 2008
But is your dog fit?
This past week, Katie's dog Sylvia had minor surgery to remove a broken tooth. During the surgery, the vet techs began monitoring her heartbeat and got worried because it was so low. The vet, who is a friend of ours, reassured the techs that nothing was wrong....Sylvia just has a crazy low resting heart rate from being so active and fit.
Kind of funny.
Kind of funny.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Last rider on the course!!
That was me today at the state CX championships. After a decent start (for me at least, in such a stacked field), I found myself leading a small group of 4-5 people in the middle of lap two. Included in this group were Thom D. and Ray. Coming around a 180 degree turn, my handlebars caught some caution tape and I went down. Hard. Ray and another guy almost ran me over, then the group flew by me as I lay sprawled on the ground with a bent derailleur and seriously banged up shin.
I spent the rest of the race cruising around in no man's land, and barely missed being lapped by the winners. Since they pulled all of the lapped riders behind me, I was, in fact, the last rider to finish the race. There should be a prime for that distinction.
Congrats to Tony M. for winning the Cat 3/4 race today, and to Robert for winning his junior race.
I spent the rest of the race cruising around in no man's land, and barely missed being lapped by the winners. Since they pulled all of the lapped riders behind me, I was, in fact, the last rider to finish the race. There should be a prime for that distinction.
Congrats to Tony M. for winning the Cat 3/4 race today, and to Robert for winning his junior race.
Friday, November 21, 2008
What a maniac.
That must be what the neighbor thought of me while she was pulling out of her driveway and I was hosing off my muddy bike at 5:15 p.m. today in the middle of a minor snow squall. I knew I should have tended to this situation when I arrived home from the race on Sunday, but just couldn't bear to do it.
Oh yea, did I mention I had to leave the frozen garden hose in the bath tub all day so it could defrost for this chore before sunset?
This bikewash was necessary because I'm busy all day tomorrow and plan on doing the Ohio State Cyclocross Championships on Sunday, or "states," as the cool kids call it. I suppose I'll throw my hat into the 1-2-3 race and see what happens. And by "see what happens," I mean try not to get lapped.
Oh yea, did I mention I had to leave the frozen garden hose in the bath tub all day so it could defrost for this chore before sunset?
This bikewash was necessary because I'm busy all day tomorrow and plan on doing the Ohio State Cyclocross Championships on Sunday, or "states," as the cool kids call it. I suppose I'll throw my hat into the 1-2-3 race and see what happens. And by "see what happens," I mean try not to get lapped.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Bishop Allen - Kenyon
There is just something fascinating about small liberal arts colleges located in little towns in the middle of nowhere. When arriving in one of these towns, you feel like you were just teleported somewhere far away from the desolate country roads and Wal-Mart you just passed en route to the college.
Last night, Katie and I and a few friends hopped in the car and drove to one of these colleges (Kenyon College) and towns (Gambier, OH) to see the band Bishop Allen play live.
They played a room called the Horn Gallery, which is an on-campus performing arts building. In a nutshell, it was a blast.
We arrived early, then assisted the local Gambier economy by buying a bunch of sandwiches, Christmas Ale, and Bass to enjoy before the show. The show was great, the room had a neat feel, and the crowd was totally into it.
Which brings me to another question: Why are the crowds at these shows so much better than crowds at shows in major cities? Maybe because they are all free spirit college types who have yet to let the troubles of the world beat them down? Maybe because most of them don't have to wake before 10 a.m.....ever? Maybe because they're happy, as I would be, that they come from families who can afford tuition that costs nearly $50K a year? Regardless, they know how to have fun and they have the courtesy to shut the **** up when the band plays quiet songs that are so much more enjoyable without the background idle chatter of disinterested people at the back of the room.
Here's a live clip from the band playing a record store last year:
Last night, Katie and I and a few friends hopped in the car and drove to one of these colleges (Kenyon College) and towns (Gambier, OH) to see the band Bishop Allen play live.
They played a room called the Horn Gallery, which is an on-campus performing arts building. In a nutshell, it was a blast.
We arrived early, then assisted the local Gambier economy by buying a bunch of sandwiches, Christmas Ale, and Bass to enjoy before the show. The show was great, the room had a neat feel, and the crowd was totally into it.
Which brings me to another question: Why are the crowds at these shows so much better than crowds at shows in major cities? Maybe because they are all free spirit college types who have yet to let the troubles of the world beat them down? Maybe because most of them don't have to wake before 10 a.m.....ever? Maybe because they're happy, as I would be, that they come from families who can afford tuition that costs nearly $50K a year? Regardless, they know how to have fun and they have the courtesy to shut the **** up when the band plays quiet songs that are so much more enjoyable without the background idle chatter of disinterested people at the back of the room.
Here's a live clip from the band playing a record store last year:
Monday, November 17, 2008
Boyz on da Hood
Remember that Portland area drunk driver who, in a rage, ran down a cyclist earlier this year and then drove around a bit with the cyclist still on the hood of his car? (The cyclist is ok)
Well, according to this article from today, he was sentenced to 45 days in jail, three years of probation and 160 hours of community service. He has already served 19 days in jail and also faces a mental health evaluation, drug and alcohol abuse evaluation and an $800 fine he must pay the cyclist due to lost work.
45 days.
The motorist intentionally hit the cyclist, then drove at high speeds, went fast around corners, jammed the breaks, and swore at the cyclist, all while he was holding on for dear life (literally) to the hood of this guy's car.
45 days.
Well, according to this article from today, he was sentenced to 45 days in jail, three years of probation and 160 hours of community service. He has already served 19 days in jail and also faces a mental health evaluation, drug and alcohol abuse evaluation and an $800 fine he must pay the cyclist due to lost work.
45 days.
The motorist intentionally hit the cyclist, then drove at high speeds, went fast around corners, jammed the breaks, and swore at the cyclist, all while he was holding on for dear life (literally) to the hood of this guy's car.
45 days.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Antecdotal Observations
...from today's Broadview Heights cyclocross race, where racers faced temps in the low 30's, considerable wind, a slight bit of snowfall, and lotsa mud from yesterday's inch-plus of rain:
-There seemed to be more participants in the "A" and "A masters" fields than usual. Nice.
-There seemed to be more participants in the women's field than usual. Nice.
-It may not be warm enough all week to use the hose to clean my bike before next week's race, and I was too lazy to do it today. Not nice.
-There was an ungodly number of grown men congregated together and changing clothes in the heated "one-ie" bathroom at the race site before and after the race. Nice/Not nice, depending on how you roll.
-The firepit, cookies, and brownies by the registration area ruled. Nice.
-This sport is insane.
-There seemed to be more participants in the "A" and "A masters" fields than usual. Nice.
-There seemed to be more participants in the women's field than usual. Nice.
-It may not be warm enough all week to use the hose to clean my bike before next week's race, and I was too lazy to do it today. Not nice.
-There was an ungodly number of grown men congregated together and changing clothes in the heated "one-ie" bathroom at the race site before and after the race. Nice/Not nice, depending on how you roll.
-The firepit, cookies, and brownies by the registration area ruled. Nice.
-This sport is insane.
Friday, November 14, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Rahm
I inadvertently stumbled across this website that is a fan page for Obama's recently announced future Chief of Staff, Rahm Emanuel. The website is very odd and has the feel of a teen magazine idolizing the latest boy band. Strange stuff, and yes, very nerdy of me to even find it (don't ask).
It also contains links to a few articles about Emanuel that refer to his exercise habits and hobbies. According to this Mother Jones article from 1993, the dude goes on super fast bike rides on bike paths wearing spandex, a helmet and no shirt. I'm sorry Rahm, but I can't condone that look. Even in 1993. Even on a bike path.
This recent article on Salon.com says that he races triathlons, and that:
He told Fortune magazine's Nina Easton that he trash-talked President Bush about his mountain biking, trying to goad him into stepping it up to a triathlon and telling Bush he could wear water wings for the swimming segment if he needed them.
That's good stuff. Anything that rips on W. and fans the flames of the (friendly, of course) rivalry between multisport people and other cyclists deserves some props.
But it still does not make up for that whole lycra and shirtless debacle.
It also contains links to a few articles about Emanuel that refer to his exercise habits and hobbies. According to this Mother Jones article from 1993, the dude goes on super fast bike rides on bike paths wearing spandex, a helmet and no shirt. I'm sorry Rahm, but I can't condone that look. Even in 1993. Even on a bike path.
This recent article on Salon.com says that he races triathlons, and that:
He told Fortune magazine's Nina Easton that he trash-talked President Bush about his mountain biking, trying to goad him into stepping it up to a triathlon and telling Bush he could wear water wings for the swimming segment if he needed them.
That's good stuff. Anything that rips on W. and fans the flames of the (friendly, of course) rivalry between multisport people and other cyclists deserves some props.
But it still does not make up for that whole lycra and shirtless debacle.
Monday, November 10, 2008
Not a fan...
...of the cold. None of us are, but Reuben is especially pathetic during the cold months.
Last night, after being shamed into exercise when reading the weekend training exploits of Bill and Tony, I decided to go on a run with Reuben. He lasted about 400 meters, took a big poop, then begged me to take him back home. His tail was so far between his legs it was insane. So I obliged, and did the run solo.
He's got very little body fat, and very short fur (if you can call it that). So, he actually needs some winter digs.
It may not rival Sarah Palin's campaign wardrobe, but it makes life (barely) tolerable for him during the winter.
Last night, after being shamed into exercise when reading the weekend training exploits of Bill and Tony, I decided to go on a run with Reuben. He lasted about 400 meters, took a big poop, then begged me to take him back home. His tail was so far between his legs it was insane. So I obliged, and did the run solo.
He's got very little body fat, and very short fur (if you can call it that). So, he actually needs some winter digs.
It may not rival Sarah Palin's campaign wardrobe, but it makes life (barely) tolerable for him during the winter.
Sunday, November 09, 2008
Saturday, November 08, 2008
Bike Night
That's right, Thursday night is bike night at Now That's Class on Detroit Rd. on Cleveland's west side. According to their site, "Ride your bicycle to the bar and first beer is free. Any beer."
The place also hosts a lot of punk rock and indie rock bands. We've played there before. It's got a good vibe and an impressive beer selection.
It's places like this that keep this town interesting.
The place also hosts a lot of punk rock and indie rock bands. We've played there before. It's got a good vibe and an impressive beer selection.
It's places like this that keep this town interesting.
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
Jonathan Page, Enemy of the State
According to this article, American cyclocross racer/Euro stud Jonathan Page was placed on a watch list by the Chinese government for the summer Olympics. The list contained nine U.S. athletes and one assistant coach China thought might cause "problems" because of their association with "Team Darfur." I checked Page's website today, and found no references to Darfur. Hmmm.
The funny part, of course, is that Page was not even in the Olympics this year (as far as I know), and the watch list also included a U.S. golfer. Golf is not an Olympic sport. Am I missing something here?
Perhaps China could be more effective at squashing free speech and other human rights if it approached the issue in a more efficient fashion.
That's just my advice, China. You can take it or leave it.
The funny part, of course, is that Page was not even in the Olympics this year (as far as I know), and the watch list also included a U.S. golfer. Golf is not an Olympic sport. Am I missing something here?
Perhaps China could be more effective at squashing free speech and other human rights if it approached the issue in a more efficient fashion.
That's just my advice, China. You can take it or leave it.
Monday, November 03, 2008
Roads
Here is a video of the band Portishead playing the song "Roads." It is taken from their 1997 show in NYC when the New York City Philharmonic backed them.
I knew people who attended this show, and I still envy them to this day.
Within a year or so of this concert, they played in Detroit, their closest U.S. show of the tour. I was in college and all set to go, but had to bail at the last minute to work on some group project for some business management course I was taking at the time. I'm pretty sure our group's job was to organize a mock public relations campaign for Wal-Mart to diffuse public outrage over their employee rights violations and the child labor violations of their suppliers in the developing world. No joke.
Our group probably received a mediocre grade because, like most group projects in which I participated at John Carroll's business school, a member or two of the group would not take these projects seriously. Most of the time, it was because they were too busy kissing ass at some internship to care about their grades (or more importantly, the grades of others in the group).
The band later took a 10 year hiatus, recently got back together, and still have yet to play live anywhere near me.
The moral of the story: Life is too short to miss Portishead shows.
I knew people who attended this show, and I still envy them to this day.
Within a year or so of this concert, they played in Detroit, their closest U.S. show of the tour. I was in college and all set to go, but had to bail at the last minute to work on some group project for some business management course I was taking at the time. I'm pretty sure our group's job was to organize a mock public relations campaign for Wal-Mart to diffuse public outrage over their employee rights violations and the child labor violations of their suppliers in the developing world. No joke.
Our group probably received a mediocre grade because, like most group projects in which I participated at John Carroll's business school, a member or two of the group would not take these projects seriously. Most of the time, it was because they were too busy kissing ass at some internship to care about their grades (or more importantly, the grades of others in the group).
The band later took a 10 year hiatus, recently got back together, and still have yet to play live anywhere near me.
The moral of the story: Life is too short to miss Portishead shows.
Saturday, November 01, 2008
The Scene
While hanging out today after the finish of the Chagrin River Cyclocross Challenge and drinking some Honey Brown from the keg Brett so kindly provided, the average conversation went something like this:
"Holy crap, was that hard today." (spoken while caked in mud after shelling out $20 to enter a race at which most of us had no chance in hell in placing in the top 5). Or, "Every pedal stroke was misery. It felt like I was riding through wet concrete." (spoken while shivering wet and hovering over the bonfire to regain some sense of warmth.)
Most conversations, however, ended like this, "So are you doing the Kirtland Park race tomorrow? Yea, me too."
Why? Well, the answer is quite simple.
Those of us who gather for these periodic tests of fitness/power/technical skills/mental toughness/insanity know exactly what I'm talking about. It doesn't really matter where you finish, or what race you do. You come back week after week because you have to. Because it's an obligation, like going to some aunt's house for a dinner with the extended family.
Except this obligation is something you actually want to attend.
As I sit here before my computer with tired legs, I know that I will be there tomorrow. How can I not? Ryan and I have to do battle again for 9th place (or whatever scraps we can manage.) Zak might be there, and maybe I can hang with him this time. Or Thom or Ray. Or maybe I won't get caught by the fast masters this time (or maybe I'll hang with them if I do). Hope always springs eternal.
Regardless, Bill will be there and will always be friendly as hell. And Lynn will be kind enough to run the show (again). And Robert S. will impress us all with his riding. And John E. will likely bring 17 different sets of wheel and tire combinations for different conditions, and will certainly be unhappy with the combo he ultimately chooses.
And fun will be had by all, as it always is.
"Holy crap, was that hard today." (spoken while caked in mud after shelling out $20 to enter a race at which most of us had no chance in hell in placing in the top 5). Or, "Every pedal stroke was misery. It felt like I was riding through wet concrete." (spoken while shivering wet and hovering over the bonfire to regain some sense of warmth.)
Most conversations, however, ended like this, "So are you doing the Kirtland Park race tomorrow? Yea, me too."
Why? Well, the answer is quite simple.
Those of us who gather for these periodic tests of fitness/power/technical skills/mental toughness/insanity know exactly what I'm talking about. It doesn't really matter where you finish, or what race you do. You come back week after week because you have to. Because it's an obligation, like going to some aunt's house for a dinner with the extended family.
Except this obligation is something you actually want to attend.
As I sit here before my computer with tired legs, I know that I will be there tomorrow. How can I not? Ryan and I have to do battle again for 9th place (or whatever scraps we can manage.) Zak might be there, and maybe I can hang with him this time. Or Thom or Ray. Or maybe I won't get caught by the fast masters this time (or maybe I'll hang with them if I do). Hope always springs eternal.
Regardless, Bill will be there and will always be friendly as hell. And Lynn will be kind enough to run the show (again). And Robert S. will impress us all with his riding. And John E. will likely bring 17 different sets of wheel and tire combinations for different conditions, and will certainly be unhappy with the combo he ultimately chooses.
And fun will be had by all, as it always is.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Thieves
Apparently someone was not so keen of our Obama sign in Katie's front yard. When I went to the local campaign office, they were out of signs and said that operatives from the other side were stealing Obama signs in this area.
Well that's pleasant.
Here is how tonight went--
Me: Katie, some asshat stole our sign and they're out of them at the campaign office down the street. That's it, let's make one ourselves.
Katie: Um, ok.
Hours later, a sign emerges from the Room of Craft. A sign to which my contribution was moral support:
Well that's pleasant.
Here is how tonight went--
Me: Katie, some asshat stole our sign and they're out of them at the campaign office down the street. That's it, let's make one ourselves.
Katie: Um, ok.
Hours later, a sign emerges from the Room of Craft. A sign to which my contribution was moral support:
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Pay By the Mile Car Insurance
So far MileMeter auto insurance is only available in Texas. Here is a quote from the company's website:
We were frustrated with car insurance, so we started our own company. After years of dealing with insurance companies as frustrated consumers, we decided we should stop our complaining. So we created car insurance that anyone can understand and anyone can afford. We like to think of MileMeter as "the cure for car insurance."
We believe in good stewardship, so we created auto insurance buy the mile. When a society drives less, fewer vehicle tailpipe emissions occur, fewer traffic accidents and injuries happen, and we can use fewer acres for parking lots. We've invested ourselves in creating a socially and environmentally responsible product that could improve our air quality, reduce our land impact, and improve traffic safety through the financial incentive to drive fewer miles.
It's pretty surprising that this concept is new. I hope the idea spreads across the country. I'm not so sure, however, about those patents he spoke of in the video. Actually, I hope he doesn't secure them (and he probably won't) if he is trying to actually patent the idea of "pay by the mile" insurance. More competition is always better for the public.
We were frustrated with car insurance, so we started our own company. After years of dealing with insurance companies as frustrated consumers, we decided we should stop our complaining. So we created car insurance that anyone can understand and anyone can afford. We like to think of MileMeter as "the cure for car insurance."
We believe in good stewardship, so we created auto insurance buy the mile. When a society drives less, fewer vehicle tailpipe emissions occur, fewer traffic accidents and injuries happen, and we can use fewer acres for parking lots. We've invested ourselves in creating a socially and environmentally responsible product that could improve our air quality, reduce our land impact, and improve traffic safety through the financial incentive to drive fewer miles.
It's pretty surprising that this concept is new. I hope the idea spreads across the country. I'm not so sure, however, about those patents he spoke of in the video. Actually, I hope he doesn't secure them (and he probably won't) if he is trying to actually patent the idea of "pay by the mile" insurance. More competition is always better for the public.
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Weekend at the races
Yesterday's Cross My Heart and Hope to Die cyclocross race in Willoughby, Ohio did not disappoint. The Spin crew had a great course, good music, and even good weather. It seems like everyone showed up for this race. Everyone, except for my game and my desire to race. Oh well, you win some and you lose some.
Today was Race #1 of the Orrville cx series held at Wayne College. These people always put on some very nice races. I felt much better today and took 6th out of 17 (or so) in the "A" race. One spot out of the money, but I'm not complaining.
Also, I may have mentioned this before, but I'm rather offended that Blogger's spellcheck program does not recognize "cyclocross" as a word. This is nothing short of a travesty.
Today was Race #1 of the Orrville cx series held at Wayne College. These people always put on some very nice races. I felt much better today and took 6th out of 17 (or so) in the "A" race. One spot out of the money, but I'm not complaining.
Also, I may have mentioned this before, but I'm rather offended that Blogger's spellcheck program does not recognize "cyclocross" as a word. This is nothing short of a travesty.
In case you missed it...
This article from the Plain Dealer does a really good job of discussing the recent setbacks encountered by mountain bikers trying to obtain access to more land for trails within the Metroparks. The building of new trails is apparently at odds with the Metroparks' mission of conservation.
However, several golf courses, miles of horse trails with no restrictions on when they can be used (and they are often used in extremely muddy conditions), and a new building in Parma's West Creek Reservation that requires bulldozing and paving through woods must be consistent with the park's "conservation" mission.
Something smells rotten here.
However, several golf courses, miles of horse trails with no restrictions on when they can be used (and they are often used in extremely muddy conditions), and a new building in Parma's West Creek Reservation that requires bulldozing and paving through woods must be consistent with the park's "conservation" mission.
Something smells rotten here.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Heroes
Ok, not really heroes, but still. It was great fun watching the pros race this weekend at the Cincinnati UCI Cyclocross Festival. We got to see some of the best of the best race, up close and personal. Powers, Compton, Wicks, Gould, Bishop, etc. They arrived in cars and minivans, without entourages and bling. They lacked obnoxious attitudes, and probably make less money than most people reading this blog post right now. Yet I would rather watch one of these races up close than a Lakers game at courtside or a Yankees game from the dugout. Go ahead, call me a snobby Europhile. You are probably right.
In Saturday's race, Georgia Gould flatted, ran to the pits, and received assistance from Katie Compton's (her biggest rival of the day) mechanic. A little different environment from pro baseball coaches intercepting pitch calls from opposing catchers or Bill Bellichick illegally videotaping opponents' defensive signals.
They also tore up the courses that we mortals merely raced upon earlier in the day, all three days. You think that you took a section pretty well when you raced until you see one of them annihilate it without batting an eye. Good stuff.
In Saturday's race, Georgia Gould flatted, ran to the pits, and received assistance from Katie Compton's (her biggest rival of the day) mechanic. A little different environment from pro baseball coaches intercepting pitch calls from opposing catchers or Bill Bellichick illegally videotaping opponents' defensive signals.
They also tore up the courses that we mortals merely raced upon earlier in the day, all three days. You think that you took a section pretty well when you raced until you see one of them annihilate it without batting an eye. Good stuff.
Sunday, October 05, 2008
CX photos/results
Photos are now up here from last week's Race #1 of the Bike Authority/Team Lake Effect series and the Leroy race held today. Unfortunately, we did not arrive early enough to catch the "C" races at these events.
Thanks again to all of those who volunteered to make these races happen.
Results from today's race are already up here. (Congrats to Robert on his win).
Thanks again to all of those who volunteered to make these races happen.
Results from today's race are already up here. (Congrats to Robert on his win).
Saturday, October 04, 2008
Personally, I like the idea of dogsledding...and bikes.
Kathy Dahlkemper is a Democrat running for U.S. Congress against incumbunt Republican Phil English. Here is an attack ad against her put out by the National Republican Congressional Committee. It is quite impressive, to say the least.
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