Thursday, May 29, 2008

Old ride

I fulfilled a 2 year ambition today.  I hooked up the trail-a-bike (TAB) and biked 8 to school.  It was a pretty cool event.  We parked the TAB at school and I went on to work.  I make this commute quite often and am always thankful when the weather agrees with me.

Now, the bike guru once told me in no uncertain terms to never hook the TAB up to the newer road bike.  I don't think there is any technical incompatibility but rather a sever style infraction.  I'm too closely associated with said guru so I heeded this commandment.  That means I had to ride my old bike (OB)*.  Now this in itself raises many style infraction points, but what the hell it's a noble bike and worthy of a workout.
The first 1/4 of the commute was nice.  I got reacquainted with OB.  Standing to pedal was quite different than I remember.  The suspension seatpost and cushy seat was a welcome and novel change.  
At the 1/2 way point I was scrubbing the thoughts of updating or upgrading OB as everything was working very well.  
3/4 I was wondering why it was taking me so long to get to work (mind you I was in no hurry).  I was remembering rather well why I had purchased a new bike.  
3/16 point I'm wondering if I will get to the shop today or should I have packed a meal and tent.
7/8 and I'm wondering who the bastard was that decided to make this thing the approximate weight of a dead body, where can I find him and how I will laugh when I hit him with OB.
100 ft to go and I start thanking the Lord and promising that I will always be nice and go to church every week and give too much to those less fortunate.

I got to work 5 minutes later than normal; the boss was cool because he saw me pull up on OB and offered his condolences.  I started recanting and re-qualifying all the promises I made to the Holy Father because it wasn't really fair and I was just thirsty and...

I still love OB and won't trade until a good deal or a random whim comes along.  But I was also reminded where I started and how far I've come.  So if you ever have a chance to "ride your old bike" (whatever that means to you)  do so and be comfortable in the knowledge that the road is long and a journey is more valuable realizing there is someone (like a bicycle designer) who deserves a kick in the jimmy for making it harder on you than it needed to be.


*please note how un-crazy I am as I do not name my transportation.

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