But I still ride bikes, and I'm hoping to even write a few words and post a few pictures every now and again on this here blog.
So if anybody out there is still interested here's just a little something:
My wife's Christmas gift to me was one simple thing. A fat, aggressive tire named after me, even though I am neither fat, nor terribly aggressive. The yin to my yang I suppose.
Stopping power was greatly improved when I switched to some pads that weren't worn down to next to nothing.