Boy do I love to ride! In the city or anywhere I become a bike messenger again. Get out of my way you dweebs and I weaved in and out of traffic like the Indy 500 jocking for first place in line. But it doesn't have to be bike riding, I could be running, or swimming or hiking. Whatever it is I like going as fast as I can. And I like beating guys.
The other day I passed this guy with big calves- me on my shitty little bike (actually, I like Nick's bike, but it's not anywhere as nice as my expensive bikes, which are in storage at the moment). He was trying to wipe my ass to keep up. Of course, today I got passed big time. Believe me I don't put myself in a league anywhere close to someone like Mario Cippolini, my favorite cyclist although he's retired now.
When I'm riding it's seems like it's the best, but then swimming seems like it's the best, if I'm in the water. Hiking definitely seems like the best. Me alone in the mountains - what could be better? Usually I run more than anything else because of the convenience and I love that too.
I guess you could say I love adrenaline. Better than any relationship by far and I'm not lying.
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