It was bound to happen with all of the temperature changes. I am finally sick. The only rule that I have about riding sick is as follows. If you can't control what comes out of your body and when then you shouldn't ride. Phlegm, snot, and sweat excluded.
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Wednesday, November 30, 2005
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you such a puss. there all sorts of examples of riders churning through the fluids. John Wordin swimming through one descibed as a seemingly muddy mess. The poor sole that shat himself in the Tour SE Ohio a few years back nobody wanted to ride next to that guy. And, even the incomperable Greg Lemond let out the bodily fuilds, yes fluids, in full flight. Get over it Rusty, it only itches for awhile.
Vitamin C, dude... vitamin C. And if ever sh*t yourself during a race, at least have the common courtesy to do it far away from me! Which brings me to my next point: Vitamin C, dude... vitamin C.
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