riverfever
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Re: The Colorado BS thread
No I get now. That is funny. I'm sorry. I'm mad and not my normal witty self. Spinal doctor has told me that I should find something other to do than ride bicycles. I been riding/racing bicycles my whole life. Now at 40, I have such horrible pain with a disc in my neck. Staying in that crooked neck position for 16 hours at a time (and now even just short 2 hour rides) just aggravates it to the point where the muscles spasm trying to support it. Too young for surgery. At this rate I'll be 50 and have the mobility of a 70 year old. I'm on pain killers and muscle relaxers until I get in for another Cortisone injection at the disc. It'd be like telling in4aride that he can't ride motos anymore. Or telling Troy that he can't...prance around in a Speedo and flip flops amongst his mountain of Jeep parts. It's just second nature. I have the summer off work and I'm surrounded by bikes. I get texts saying lets go ride. Facebook is full of friends posting bike related pics. I just cleaned the garage and have a pile of bike related shit that I no longer need. I have drawer full of bike shorts and DigJeepsBrochacho is no longer here to reap those fruits. Some of those chamois need to be framed goddamnit. What the hell am I gonna do with my time? Cocaine?
No I get now. That is funny. I'm sorry. I'm mad and not my normal witty self. Spinal doctor has told me that I should find something other to do than ride bicycles. I been riding/racing bicycles my whole life. Now at 40, I have such horrible pain with a disc in my neck. Staying in that crooked neck position for 16 hours at a time (and now even just short 2 hour rides) just aggravates it to the point where the muscles spasm trying to support it. Too young for surgery. At this rate I'll be 50 and have the mobility of a 70 year old. I'm on pain killers and muscle relaxers until I get in for another Cortisone injection at the disc. It'd be like telling in4aride that he can't ride motos anymore. Or telling Troy that he can't...prance around in a Speedo and flip flops amongst his mountain of Jeep parts. It's just second nature. I have the summer off work and I'm surrounded by bikes. I get texts saying lets go ride. Facebook is full of friends posting bike related pics. I just cleaned the garage and have a pile of bike related shit that I no longer need. I have drawer full of bike shorts and DigJeepsBrochacho is no longer here to reap those fruits. Some of those chamois need to be framed goddamnit. What the hell am I gonna do with my time? Cocaine?