Friday, March 23, 2007

The place where I live.

Only the people who know me really well know that I'm a huge social critic, and it's a wonder how that part of me hasn't leaked into this blog. Really, it's because I don't want to torture those who happen upon my blog. But some things really gripe my ass, especially those things that interfere with my bike riding. What I am thinking of now are cell phones. I have coined a new catch-phrase, that is original in as far as I know (though I haven't looked it up because I don't really care) and that catch-phrase is "cell phone nation."

Cell phone nation is the place where I live.

Is cell phone nation metro-Detroit? Is it the Mid-West? Is it the entire world? I don't really know, but it's around me and it's obnoxious. Cell phone nation is this: when I am out on my daily bike ride, which inevitably goes right through the heart of suburbia, stopped a light, if I look at the peoples driving in their cars, probably half of them are on their cell phones. Then, when I go to accelerate beyond the traffic light after it has turned green, invariably some idiot will cut me off, and, invariably he or she is on a cell phone. I don't think of it as a major hazard because I am used to it, but still, it's like one of those annoying things that doesn't go away.

And I don't know how they do it. When I am driving It's really hard for me to talk on a cell phone. A conversation with me when I'm driving sounds something like this: "Yeah, and... that's what they say... well, in actuality... you know?" Because every time I have to merge or do something remotely technical I have to break off conversation (even if I'm not on a phone) just to ensure that I am focused enough on driving to not smash into something like another car, curb, small cat, or bike rider. This must be how so many people can come so close to hitting me all the time, amongst other things they may crash in to.

Needless to say, I don't have a cell phone anymore, though not necessarily because of said incidences. I just don't have a vast enough social network to make it monetarily feasible. And I figure those who know me, who need to talk to me, they know where I am and they know how to reach me. However, I think if you were to take away the nation's cell phones, people would go fucking crazy, almost as crazy as they would go if you took away all the electricity, even if for a short period of time. Why? In part, I think, is because people think they need them (and all their ridiculous features) beyond practical reasons, such as calling for help when your car breaks down, and things of this nature. The reason for this might lay within in the media. Take this picture for example:

Even though I didn't take it, here is your promised picture.


















It is a clear representation of how contemporary culture, notably teenagers and people in their early to mid twenties, uses the cell phone as a symbol of status to attract those of the opposite sex. Interestingly enough, when I did an altavista.com image search for "cell phone" this was the first one archived. However, it didn't take this picture for me to become aware of this. I've known this for some time, as I am quite the keen observer. I see it every day and laugh because they don't (see it.) As far as I am concerned, when I see a particularly attractive women, but then I see that she is on a cell phone, she is instantly removed from my list of "candidates" even though she wouldn't care anyway, but only because she doesn't get it in the first place. To me, that cell phone is a sign of a lack of independence, which I find (independence) as a desirable characteristic, not only amongst girls, but amongst all people of the world.

But before I go too far, if I haven't already, this is what is cell phone nation. So every time someone does something stupid (like almost hit you with their car while you're riding your bike, which has probably happened if you're reading this blog) because they are on a cell phone I think, and you might now think: "There it is again, it's cell phone nation at it's best. It's the place where I live."

In other news, I could not finish building my bike because when my fork came back from QBP for it's rebuild, the dust wipers were installed incorrectly, which I am guessing is because the guy who did the rebuild was on his cell phone talking to his girlfriend.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

It's almost time

I guess my feeling of good shape back in February was a good sign because I have since broken three or four of my training records; some for road out and backs and some for distances covered in designated periods of time. Also, a few days ago during an 11-44 sprint into a headwind I broke a spoke on my back wheel... hmm. Who needs a power meter? I am very pleased with my endurance and power for this time of the year. I have been working especially hard on my power on the flats, and I can say that I have definitely improved in that area.

Beginning next week I will do my first long endurance rides and then the following week I will have a week of extensive anaerobic training to prepare for my first two races: Pontiac Lake time trial and Yankee springs time trial. A time trial at Pontiac Lake will be a great start to the season and a great way to really see how fit I am. I will also be going to North Carolina with my team for four days to get in some nice training, away from all the shouted profanity and aggression I have to deal with every day here in the city.

In other news I should be building my new Kona Hei Hei Supreme some time this week. I just have to wait for some new parts and for my fork to get back from being rebuilt. The frame is sitting in my room right now just waiting to crush the trail.

I have decided that from now on, to better your (you the reader) enjoyment, I will only make a blog if I have pictures from my rides or if I am going to discuss a race. I took some pictures the other day of the frozen lake St. Clair and of an Icecream store, but my new camera's batteries died. I only used the thing like three times. Definitely some shouted profanity there. Okay, not really.

Damn, winter went by fast, faster than ever.

Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Seriously reevaluating my toughness

Or, lack thereof...

Check out this guy.

http://www.mounteverest.net/news.php?news=15688

Friday, March 02, 2007

Time for a blog

Not much to say really. It's March and winter is nearing it's bitter end. I'll get a lot of riding in this month (around 90 hours), gradually adding more hills, and naturally increasing the pace of the rides as my fitness improves. This works in conjunction with nature (the spring thaw). I can head further North and out of the flat metropolis as the ground thaws and eventually dries.

Today's ride was a Grosse Pointe out-and-back of about 2 hours and 50 minutes. It was really windy with scattered snow showers, and I was riding into 20-40 mph winds for almost 10 miles straight at one point.

My bike has been taking a beating, but it's going to get totally revamped in a couple weeks with parts from my new sponsors. I will subsequently have some goodies for sale. Stay tuned for all that jazz.