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    Why do you ride?

    I just got into the sport not too long ago and I love to ride because I'm able to get away from all the stress and problems that the world brings. I am able to be one with mother nature, and riding my bike in the middle of the woods is definitely my place of zen. I ride because there is no better feeling than finishing a trail and looking back and saying "damn!" The rush that I get while I ride is unlike no other. So what's your story?

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    views like this

    Quote Originally Posted by high on life
    So what's your story?


    and trails like that

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    I just like working on my bike and need and excuse to do so.

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    ... and if we just ... I ride because....

    I ride because it makes me feel like a kid again. When I ride I'm reminded of those carefree moments that only children can have. It allows me to imagine for brief moments of time that I have nothing better to do than just have fun. This simple perception has kept me riding my mountain bikes for 20 years now. In fact, I appreciate it now more than ever the older I get.

    Also, I can honestly say that I've never regretted riding my bike... not once. How many actions in one's life allow you to say that? I can't think of one.

    Thanks for asking.

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    To get out of the house.

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    I do it to get away from the every day stuff and enjoy nature.

    Helps to bond with your kids when you take them along to ride with you and teach them about nature and enjoying the outdoors.

    Also helps me to keep my weight in check.

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    I ride in order to live longer.So that I can see our future children grow up. I ride to know that there is more then the daily grind! To escape from the repetetiveness of daily life. To ride so far out that I can once again find solice with nature & myself.To push my mind, body & soul all at the same time. To feel happy and alive for just one more day, one more ride, and one more night with my wife! thats why I ride!

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    I ride for fun, first and foremost. In addition, I ride for exercise. I ride to get out of the house and be alone. I ride to get out of the house and meet new people, and to get to know others better. I ride to escape the kids. I ride to bond with the kids. I ride to get to work (well, a couple of blocks, anyway). I ride to get away from work (literally and figuratively). I ride because of the sense of community I get from MTBR. I ride to feed my testosterone-induced need for new toys and new tools I ride to clear my head. I ride to fill my heart.

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    Time stands still when I'm riding. I don't have a care in the world. All of my focus is on the moment. No stress, no worries. It's great exercise. I love pushing myself harder and faster with every ride--and seeing the results. It gives me a rush like nothing else. Plus I get views like this. Over 12 miles of awesome singletrack out there, all just 20 seconds from my front door...
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    I hope you have a big trunk... 'cuz I'm puttin' my bike in it.

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    Let's see, I ride because:
    1. I need the exercise
    2. it relieves stress
    3. I like being outdoors
    4. I like being with friends who also enjoy riding
    5. and most of all, it makes me happy

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    HIGH ON LIFE is right about being able to get away from all the stress and problems that the world brings.
    ENDUSER is right, I also ride because it makes me feel like a kid again.
    I also ride for the down hill part of it, if it does not have a down hill section I will not ride it.
    I love to ride in the early mornings and late evenings because you get to see the wild animals. nothing beats seeing a deer, bob cat, mountain lion, snak, coyote, hair, tarantula,
    scorpion, ect...............

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    so that I can eat

    Quote Originally Posted by high on life
    I just got into the sport not too long ago and I love to ride because I'm able to get away from all the stress and problems that the world brings. I am able to be one with mother nature, and riding my bike in the middle of the woods is definitely my place of zen. I ride because there is no better feeling than finishing a trail and looking back and saying "damn!" The rush that I get while I ride is unlike no other. So what's your story?
    more carne asada burritos. If I didn't ride, I'd have to cut back!

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    Wait, we're actually supposed to ride those things? I just thought they were there to drain my wallet and make people upset because I want one to live inside the house with me, eat dinner at the dinner table and go to sleep next to me in the bedroom.

    Truly though, I think I just echo what everyone else here said. I have yet to encounter a life stress or problem that kicking my own ass on the trail for a couple hours didn't immediately put in its proper perspective.

    I ride because after some rides my face hurts from how much I've been smiling. I don't ask questions with sensations like that, I just repeat as often as necessary/possible.

    I ride because it allows me to be a tinkerer, to wrench on my bike and constantly tune/dial things to fit me, and to wax philosophically about head tube angles and bottom bracket heights, and after approaching things in a very methodical, cerebral fashion, I get to immediately put the newest revisions to the test, and if I did well I am rewarded with shot of adrenaline, a serious thrill, and the kind of laugh that "special" kids have, you know the type who can't eat oatmeal without most of it ending up in their hair.
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    I ride for the challenge.

    I work 5 days a week at a job that i don't really care about but it readily supports my biking habit by giving me money, 5 weeks vacation a year, and lots of freetime to surf the web to read about bike stuff.

    I love the feeling of total exhaustion after an epic ride all day. When does food or beer ever taste better?

    Mountain biking is a drug.

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    Ride what you want!!
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    As the Taoist master once said, "I ride my bicycle to ride my bicycle."

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    Repost from long ago...

    I think this sums it up pretty well

    Body Building With The Bicycle - by Knute Rockne, Physical Director, University of Notre Dame
    For general, all-around, health-making, invigorating, stimulating, muscle-building, lung-expanding, leg-developing, tissue-strengthening exercise, commend me to the sturdy instrument of self-locomotion of our fathers, the bicycle.

    All forms of body and brain exercises, I believe, are found in that ancient and still noble steed, the bicycle. You need no special, long-continued preliminaries before you become proficient in the art of pedaling. You need only a few dollars, a local bike store, and an out-door urge. Given these, you straddle the saddle and ride into the healthland by whatever stages you feel fit for. You ride to work in the fresh, open spaces. Back home the same way. No cost, no set rules for conquering girth control. Just a daily hardening of the muscles, broadening of the chest, and an ever-growing appreciation that life's really worth the candle, after all."


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    many reasons

    I ride because I love to ride. When I am riding I am not thinking about anything else, other then enjoying my day on the trail. Its a great way to rid stress, have fun, stay fit, meet people, and socialize with friends. Whether its a group ride or solo, its always fun. Plus I enjoy being in the outdoors, so its the perfect sport to be in.
    Cheers!

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    enough already

    .....
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    nothing to see here

    .....
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    Repost from long ago...

    what the hell was that all about?
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    Because I still haven't found what I'm looking for

    I have climbed highest mountain
    I have run through the fields
    Only to be with you
    Only to be with you

    I have run
    I have crawled
    I have scaled these city walls
    These city walls
    Only to be with you

    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

    I have kissed honey lips
    Felt the healing in her fingertips
    It burned like fire
    This burning desire

    I have spoke with the tongue of angels
    I have held the hand of a devil
    It was warm in the night
    I was cold as a stone

    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

    I believe in the kingdom come
    Then all the colors will bleed into one
    Bleed into one
    Well yes I'm still running

    You broke the bonds and you
    Loosed the chains
    Carried the cross
    Of my shame
    Of my shame
    You know I believed it

    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for...


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    Quote Originally Posted by flowmaster
    I have climbed highest mountain
    I have run through the fields
    Only to be with you
    Only to be with you

    I have run
    I have crawled
    I have scaled these city walls
    These city walls
    Only to be with you

    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

    I have kissed honey lips
    Felt the healing in her fingertips
    It burned like fire
    This burning desire

    I have spoke with the tongue of angels
    I have held the hand of a devil
    It was warm in the night
    I was cold as a stone

    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for

    I believe in the kingdom come
    Then all the colors will bleed into one
    Bleed into one
    Well yes I'm still running

    You broke the bonds and you
    Loosed the chains
    Carried the cross
    Of my shame
    Of my shame
    You know I believed it

    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for
    But I still haven't found what I'm looking for...


    -U2

    What is the name of that song?

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    Quote Originally Posted by high on life
    What is the name of that song?
    Basically it's the chorus: "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For", U2, circa 1997
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    Ride?

    I started riding for fitness. Now wife and kids have multiple bikes each and we all ride together. road, trail, etc.
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    Quote Originally Posted by high on life
    I just got into the sport not too long ago and I love to ride because I'm able to get away from all the stress and problems that the world brings. I am able to be one with mother nature, and riding my bike in the middle of the woods is definitely my place of zen. I ride because there is no better feeling than finishing a trail and looking back and saying "damn!" The rush that I get while I ride is unlike no other. So what's your story?
    I ride it for alot of reasons but mainly to have fun on. Sometimes when I'm really stressed out on something I'll go hammer my fav trail as fast as I can but I usually dont beat the fastest time I've ever done to finish it ( under 16 mins and that was on my hardtail/ now im on full susp.) then I go and try again

    I like riding up hills just as much as I like riding down them and it doesnt matter how crazy the downhill looks I'll do it ( after sending my friend first by saying yea I did it last week np )

    I just like to ride my bike.

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    Drink'n & Ride'n

    Come on, don't you people remember?
    We ride because we like to get loaded!!!
    Manifest plainness,
    Embrace simplicity,
    Reduce selfishness,
    Have few desires.

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    I ride because..

    .. of those brief moments when I forget who I am, where I am, who they think I should be. The moments when I am me. Have you ever had one of those glimpses of what life really is, you aren't thinking only reacting then the second you notice it it goes. Those are the reasons I ride. I ride because it makes my wife happy to see me in a post ride half exhausted/contended blur. I ride because I work hard for my family and I deserve too. Maybe I see too much in these kinds of things but these are the reasons why I ride.
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    because pushing your bike is not that fun

    and yeah, I tried to stay in shape in a gym, but I felt like a hamster on a wheel.

    My hips are too arthritic to run or hike, and heck I just dig it!.

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    I ride because

    3 years ago i was diagnosed with Diabetes , I dont like to walk or run and hate the jim so i bought a bike , It saved my life now im even racing lol
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    I ride to feel good.

    I ride because it is fun, tiring, relaxing, and a high all the time. It is my drug to get
    a rush on since i don't drink or smoke. It's LIFE .. Plus i get to meet all kinds of great
    people. We have a great MTB community in PHX, AZ and all the best places to ride.

    Ride on,
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    For views like this.

    Because I can ride from my house close to sea level, and after a while, be here. The first photo shows the beginning of the decent. The second photo is the valley that we climb through.
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    Beside all the things mentioned, and maybe this has been mentioned too, but I dont have time to read an entire thread: because of all the cool people. I'm 42 got into riding at 35 or so---never had any real buds--at least not the kind thats worth it---until i met that 1st Scott Comp in Baumholder at the Sports Store and hit the paths. Too many biking friends to count now. It's been a great experience. Lots of neat places too. One night I was bored here in Kirkuk and counted over 100 venues ridden and at least 25 more I'd like to get to someday. Long live short and long rides--mountain and road.

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    To wear lycra, get dirty and sweaty in the wilderness with some friends then drink their beer.

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    to escape my domestic hell

    my story? Mostly to get the hell outta the house and leave that godforesaken place and the people in it behind for 30-60 precious minutes of solitude. Did I fix the toilet yet? No, I didn't. OK? But I will when I GET BACK FROM MY BIKE RIDE. Does the nagging ever stop? Jesus. How do you married guys handle that? I really really just want to get out, feel the wind in my face and some dirt under my tires but I know when I return it's gonna be "I thought you said you'd only be 30 minutes? that was more like 45. Now dinner's cold"... yeah? well sue me then, b*tch. Maybe try getting your fat ass on a bike once in a while so you don't always have to wear those heinous stretch pants.

    I need a drink.


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    So what's your story?







    PS - kidding
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    An actual Passion Post?

    To negate all my bad habits (at least it lets me think that)
    To go into debt
    To make me feel like I actaully accomplished something
    To get away from life
    To feel good
    To hang with my friends and to meet people
    To have challenges I know that I have the (or can develpo the ability) to conquer
    To sight see
    To travel
    To have FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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    Stress relief and solitude is good....but mostly for that self indulgent sense of satisfaction I get giving the finger to some poor SOB in his H2 as I dart around his steel behemouth stuck in traffic, on my fixie in Downtown L.A.

    Oh yeah, and to see that swanky pink bike of Hollywoods
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    for the love....


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    I love to jib, it is what gets me up in the morning, and using extream lingo, and taking my riding to the MAX.
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    I love to jib, it is what gets me up in the morning, and using extream lingo, and taking my riding to the MAX.
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    I love to jib, it is what gets me up in the morning, and using extream lingo, and taking my riding to the MAX.
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    To get to awesome places I never would've seen any other way.
    To feel the peace and quite that you only get when you're miles away from the nearest engine.
    To ride with good friends.
    To spend all of my money.
    To convince myself into sitting in an office for 8 hours.
    To feel closer to God.
    To have a reason to get up in the morning and see the sun rising.

    Serotonine.
    + Dopamine.
    + All other neurotransmisors that are interpretted by my brain as = happyness.

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    I never shared these words below....

    Weight forward while pushing the right grip out then rotating my weight backward against the pivot of the cranks, the bike responds with a gripping and digging front tire, then a straightening line of travel to end the turn. This bike is responding great. The trees, half oak trees with the other half various pine trees, shadow the twisting trail as I move though the forest at fifteen miles an hour. This is close to my fastest speed of the day as the total ride is 19 miles, and it took our group of four about three hours to complete.

    Starting smooth and twisting, the trail abruptly transitions to a steep, switched-back, rocky decent that requires absolute concentration and vigilance. My eyes focus forward but are drawn to the edge of the foot wide trial cut into a 60 degrees side hill. The vertical exposure pulls my focus out then my front tire follows. While the bike collapses off the trail, my foot clips out from the pedal and just reaches the trail with the first step of a life saving run. Dust fills the air, pebbles my shoes, and adrenalin my heart as I pick up the fallen bike. As I pull the bike underneath me once more, I remind myself of the consequences of a bad fall. The memory of such is still too far forward in my mind. I begin coasting down again, but now with the looseness necessary to maintain my pace. The fall was mild; the consequences were understood and accepted.

    The disk brakes warm as I slow to meet up with Brandon. The fall did not happen on the last pass through this trail, as I was in front then and comfortable in my position. Brandon had brought a new frame and wheel set, which we built up the previous night after his arrival. Today, our first ride together in about 9 months, Brandon was, as usual, in front. I was glad to have his company, but I was unaccustomed to my new position in the pack. After a few minutes, John, my broth-in-law, arrived with a bead of sweat on his brow. “ Now that is why I come out here each week,” he said. I knew what he meant as I also escape my wife and child for this precious time. Dan, John’s older brother, arrives two minutes later wondering if his lower back is up to the ride.

    We have all made our choices. Brandon had driven down from Morgan Hill to delivery the better part of a new bike to an old friend. John had left a stay-at-home mom with the kids an additional, unappreciated day. Dan also had his family at home. I had my wife (with our sleeping, two year old boy strapped in his car seat) drive me and my friends into the mountains for a drop ride that would start off a dirt road at 6,500 feet and end 19 miles later in an orange grove at 1,000 feet. Each of us would have to clean an extra dish, do an extra chore, or put up with a little extra *****ing for this precious time, but none would complain now.

    The trail flattened but remained thin, rocky, and of high consequence if a fall was to go bad. We were coasting faster now, and the world was a million miles away while our concentration fixated on the trail 30 feet before us. Press the bike down in the turn for traction; let it rebound in the transition, then press again. Pressure moves from front tire to rear tire as traction and line combine to follow a trail, to follow the earth.

    Again the trail transitions and Brandon waits for me, standing by his bike. I am uncomfortable; this is my place, my time. I am the one who finishes first here and waits. Pride recedes as I recognize the skills. Today, this is my place.

    The trail turns to fire road, and we all follow it together to the base of the climb. Starting at 3,800 feet and ending at 4,800 feet at a fire lookout, the climb will take the best of us 30 minutes. It will take Dan and I 40 minutes or more. At the bottom of the climb, I step aside and pee off the cliff edge. There is a beautiful valley in front of me and the break lets me take myself out of the competition for the top. Dan dismounts early and starts pushing the bike and hiking to the lookout. I see him 100 yards ahead as I pedal. He stays in front. Finally, I catch and pass. As I get into a rhythm climbing, a twinge in my left knee reminds me of my extra weight, and I choose to spin my gears and save my knee for another ride.

    The reality is the weight should have left over a year ago or more. Excuses are no longer meaningful. The birth of my son was an abrupt and understandable change in lifestyle, but honestly, I started my decline before the conception. This ride, the one before it, and the many shorter weekly rides have yet to set me into the correct pattern. But right now, I feel it. My heart rate monitor reads 170 beats per minute, and I know exactly how hard a breath is needed to maintain this pace. Right now, I am an athlete. I feel pain, discomfort, and fatigue, but I know I am suffering for a reason. When I crest this climb, I will be mass in motion, lighter on the bike than on my feet, I will be in control of my reaction to the terrain, and my thoughts will be focused only on this control.

    Of course, I will be aware of the drop to my right. The trail down is washed-out in places and virtually impossible to ride in certain sections. I wonder how Brandon passed through when I clip out and seam to place the first footprint on the trail in the more difficult parts. Why does it look more like his tire lifted off the trail at this point? Where are the tracks? How long will he wait after this section?

    The trail pulls me back into line and my acceleration is complete. I feather the brakes. No front brake used in the turns to maintain traction; both bakes released coming out of the turns to let the speed come. The trail comes. The trail ends.

    A fire road leads to a waiting truck. We group together for the final few miles and coast and talk and live the last minutes of the ride. We are happy but quite as we load the bikes for the drive home. We are tired. The new bike worked great, and Dan’s back held up although taking a few Advil is now on the list of things-to-do when he gets back home.

    A few miles down the road, there is a pizza place, and we stop for pizza and beer. “What could be better after a ride than pizza and beer” proclaims Dan. We compare trail experiences as we sip our beers waiting for the pizzas to come. The beer is cold and relaxes me; the company is familure and comforting. My legs are tired.

    On return home, Brandon showers and hits the road. John starts in on the Christmas lights to appease his wife. Dan lets the water run over his back in the shower until his three year old son tracks him down and asks for attention. I put a dirty bike into a rack and mow the lawn while I’m still dirty from the ride.

    Later in the shower, the dirt runs down my legs. I rub them and more dirt contrasts off the white shower floor. The dirt is in me. I rub and wash, but I never come clean.

    Rex Marx

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    To find the Wizard

    He gets lost in the world sometimes and, while one nevers knows exactly where he is, it is known that you ride the bike to find him.

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    Quote Originally Posted by high on life
    I just got into the sport not too long ago and I love to ride because I'm able to get away from all the stress and problems that the world brings. I am able to be one with mother nature, and riding my bike in the middle of the woods is definitely my place of zen. I ride because there is no better feeling than finishing a trail and looking back and saying "damn!" The rush that I get while I ride is unlike no other. So what's your story?

    Do I need a reason? Two wheels has put a smile on my face ever since I removed the training wheels.

    It might be the independence
    It might be a chance to explore
    It might be being one with nature
    It might be the exercise
    It might be the rush
    It might be a lot of things, but above all - it's fun!

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    It's genetically hardwired

    I can't help it.... 'been riding bikes for 30+ years now, got into mtbiking a few years ago and it MAJORLY resurrected my love of pedal driven two wheeled contraptions! From BMX.Freestyle, to messengering, to track racing and now road riding, and mainly mtbiking and occasionally racing..... it's just always been part of my life. The fitness aspect has been a major improvement in the last few years specifically, as I was at 265 pounds 4 years ago and am down to 180 or so now, with a few more to go..... THAT feels great! As does winning my first race two weekends ago:

    (collecting booty at "podium", haha)

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    Process of elimination

    I'm the only kid I know who got seriously injured while warming up in the on-deck circle at little league.

    I can't throw, catch, or do anything that requires such a level of coordination.

    I can't skate worth crap. Same goes for swimming.

    The bullies in elementary school helped me discover my gift for endurance running. ( I will have my vengeance)

    Adventure races include mountain biking.

    Hence,

    I ride.

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    Why do I ride?

    For the fame, glory and big money, of course!

    PS. Glen, I'd suggest calling it "schwag" not "booty" or your wife might quit letting you race

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    i've only been riding a few years...

    i started in my 40's a few years ago to take advantage of living in the sf bay area and to ease the pounding on my knees from running.

    what i did not expect was to fall in love with a young man's sport at an older age, to enjoy riding into the hills to see if the coyotes and eagles are out today, to see if i can make that one climb that kills me, to keep in better shape and have so much more fun than running i wish i took this up a long time ago....now to ride more and more with my son and occaisonally with my wife.

    she gets it better than i do....she says it's like alpine skiing in so many ways, and i have always loved the experience and challenge of skiing....

    the only downside for me has been my golf game, and that's a compromise i'm willing to make...

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    Because

    it would seem silly to own a $$$$ bike and not ride it.
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