As I was riding yesterday I realized how unattractive it is. Maybe it's just me.
I always thought that I look like my dear friend Lance while he's climbing. Nothing but pure power, motivation and skill. As I was daydreaming about how fantastic I am; I hocked a huge loogie. It was in that moment I realized I was dripping sweat, panting with my mouth wide open, there was a chain mark on the back of my right leg, and I needed to blow a snot rocket.
I think I'll stick to the back roads from now on.
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