I tell ya guys, I just got blown off the road and into a pothole...and I mean a HUGE pothole. I knew i was gonna hafta carry my beast home cuz i swear i heard the rim bottom out on the asphalt. I kept ridin and was waiting for the air to slowly fizzle out, but didn't. I got home and checked it all out and everything was fine. Damn these little bitches (no offense to the women riders/readers out there) are tough.
I dunno how you guys up north can stand to ride in the cold. I'm fairly south in NC and I freeze my kahunas off just going to work. I've convinced my boss that it's better to start at 9 rather than 8 am...brrr. And if any of those EPA jerks wanna whine about global warming, let them head out on a ped at 8 am in 24 degree weather and about a 15 mph headwind...
Froze and bitter, yet fairly impressed,