Coulda, Shoulda, Didn't

I really should have got out on dirt tonight, but the legs were like water logged meat sticks stuck to my hips. Eeesh. Great weather etc., and I blew it. Now it looks like a monsoon heading our way and temps nose diving to the low 60s. My bad.

My plan was just an hour spin on the trainer to keep the legs loose tomorrow anyway, so I guess I'll keep that plan.

Wow, people really love their fat (bigger than 2.1) tires! Minor backlash from yesterdays' post. HA! I just really can't imagine rolling a tire any bigger for the stuff I ride. Laural Mountain has the most technical trails I ride and I ride them so infrequently (not once this year) that I have no need for anything bigger.

That stuff Dicky was riding this past weekend was f-ing sick stuff. I'd need to grow a set and a half to ride that stuff. No wonder he rides the big meats for that stuff.

Later