always thought i was the strongest and fastest ROAD-cycler within a 300 mile radius. i routinely and deliberately went off route to instigate and challenge geared out (not that kind of gear) "pros" with their 9 to 12 thousand dollar bikes. smoked em. smoked everybody.
then, while visiting family in denver, i drove up mount evans and saw where the REAL pros train. sucked. wish i lived out there
anyway, (road)cycling has torn my body to shit. i'm in my 30s and i'm looking to start a new kinda cycling.
got some weird shit going on: check out my "is this site as sketchy as it looks?" thread
but hey, cool to be here. feel free to post it up or pm me.
as for now, just tryin to figure shit out
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