Monthly Archives: August 2011

Back to the Tuesday/Thursday ride, already in progress

I arrived back home right around midnight Wednesday, and there was a small part of me that thought, wouldn’t it be nice to just sleep in, instead of get up at 6:57am and go ride? But that’s not the way it works. Not for me anyway, and by extension, not for Kevin either.

Kevin wasn’t any too happy about me getting him up; apparently he didn’t get to sleep unti pretty late, and wondered why he should have to ride, even pointing out that, at 18, he ought to be making his own decisions about such things. Well sure, he can, but without consistency he knows he’s going to fall back and there’s no denying he enjoys being in decent shape. Plus, I know that he’s going to enjoy the ride once things get going.

And, generally, he did. After we got yet another seizure out of the way on the climb up Kings. Getting a bit tired of that, but I’m working on a theory that his heart rate has something to do with it, with anything about 180 being far more likely to see a seizure than something below. I told him ahead of time to keep it below 180, and he thought he was, but checking out the download after the ride shows he was up to 185 when it hit. Next step? I’m going to set up my bike’s second computer to display his heart rate instead of mine.

If Wisconsin weather was always this nice…

Becky riding the trails near Trek's Wisconsin factory

Our final morning in Wisconsin, Wednesday, was a rare day of perfect weather as Becky and I did a bike demo on the extensive trail system Trek has built in the woods near their Waterloo factory. Mid-70s, low humidity, light breeze. Wow. Weather like that could really fool you into thinking you’d found paradise in the midwest! I rode a Fuel 9.8, while Becky tried out a Top Fuel. Sure, we were on the “beginners” trail section, but it was a pretty fast singletrack with lots of small drops & climbs & tight corners between trees to keep things interesting. Also rode a couple of Speed Concept 9-series Time Trial bikes. Oh, should mention that Becky did a full-body face plant right behind me on the trails, probably over-braking in a turn. I just heard a “whomp” and looked behind to see her very-surprised expression as she lay ahead of her bike on the trail. Thankfully not hurt badly; not cuts, just bruises that will hurt a lot more as time goes on.

Steve being carded at O'Hare Chilis

At 2pm it was time to catch a bus to Chicago’s O’Hare airport for a flight home. We had enough time to catch dinner at the airport, where a bit of comedic action was brought to us by our waiter at Chili’s, who carded my brother when he ordered a drink. Steve’s just a few years younger than I am, so much much much closer to 50 than 21. After expressing our amusement at his request for Steve’s ID, we asked that he pose for a picture with Steve, a recreation of what had just happened. He happily complied.

It’s fun but incredibly tiring going to Trek’s dog-and-pony show each year. Each day, every hour, there are seminars teaching us about changes in the world of retail, how to better run our businesses to we’ll be there for our customers down the road (and keep a roof over our heads) and, of course, the technical stuff surrounding the new product. By the end we’re looking forward to coming home, taking showers where you don’t have to scrape the soap off with your fingernails, and breathing air that’s fresh off the ocean.