POP…there goes my blogging virginity
I guess I should have left the “Hello World” part in there but in all honesty, who is really going to be reading blogs from a fat guy who rides a bicycle? I’ll tell you who, some sicko pervert who is hoping I put a picture on here me because they have run out of things to put in there twisted fetish box. You should be ASHAMED of yourselves….OR, and there is an or, it could be someone showing there kids the improper use of the English language and why it is important to stay in school because I will be the first to tell you…I can not spell and just noticed the spell checker so there is a glimmer of hope for that, now if I can find grammar helper button I will be invincible!
So….I have recently gotten into cycling in a big way. I dont have hope of Tour de France, if anything right now it is more like Tour de Make it Back to the Freakin Car. I used to ride a mountain bike, but wasnt really into it at the time. I had friends that were into it and I just suffered along with them. Now I think I’m in a better place and with age (I’m 33) and family history (not pretty) that I feel like I should appreciate this time we have together, and I dont know…maybe even try to extend it!
So….there you have it. I am a fat cycle guy who wants to LIVE! I have been riding seriously for about 2 months now and started out slow with 8 miles two nights a week. Now I ride 20 miles twice a week….how about them apples?!?! I have nowhere to go but up from here, and down to ‘Once a Fat Cycle Guy’ if I’m lucky. I think I may be on to something here. Anyway, I now enjoy riding. I enjoy that 1.5 hours of me time where aside from a small rest at 9 miles, I am alone in my own world and happy to be me.
