lancew
04-05-2009, 04:15 PM
There's nothing wrong with the bike, but DEFINITELY something wrong with the rider.
:banghead
MCD or something..."momentum compulsive disorder."
I LOVE reading ride reports and seeing the incredible photos. The things we get to see when we're on the road is one of the best parts of riding. I really want to keep a photographic record of this stuff, for myself and to share with others. But I NEVER actually stop.
I've missed hundreds of fantastic pictures in the last two months, just because I don't stop to take them. Not just when I have to get from point A to point B, but just because I... don't... stop.
It all came to a head three weeks ago. I was going on a half-planned route that I probably wasn't even going to follow anyway, with no specific destination and no time restrictions. My only plan was "go west, then north, and stop to take pictures along the way." Here follows actual In-brain dialogue from about 30 minutes into the ride: "Wow, what a great day. Hey, look, in that parking lot- it's the Oscar Mayer Weinermobile!! What a great chance to take a picture! Nah, I'll just keep going..."
For cryin out loud... what's the worst thing about it? That's the SECOND time in the last five years I've ridden right by the Oscar Mayer Weinermobile and done the same thing.
Seriously, I've had some great winter and spring day-rides and I'm in a part of the country that 1) I like, and 2) I'll not likely see again very soon. I've missed some beautiful shots- so far the only photos I've taken are of the signs for Florida, MO, and Cuba, MO because I thought it was funny that Cuba is 90 miles south of Florida.
What in the world is WRONG with me? And why does the Oscar Mayer Weinermobile keep following me around?:confused:
Thanks for listening.
:banghead
MCD or something..."momentum compulsive disorder."
I LOVE reading ride reports and seeing the incredible photos. The things we get to see when we're on the road is one of the best parts of riding. I really want to keep a photographic record of this stuff, for myself and to share with others. But I NEVER actually stop.
I've missed hundreds of fantastic pictures in the last two months, just because I don't stop to take them. Not just when I have to get from point A to point B, but just because I... don't... stop.
It all came to a head three weeks ago. I was going on a half-planned route that I probably wasn't even going to follow anyway, with no specific destination and no time restrictions. My only plan was "go west, then north, and stop to take pictures along the way." Here follows actual In-brain dialogue from about 30 minutes into the ride: "Wow, what a great day. Hey, look, in that parking lot- it's the Oscar Mayer Weinermobile!! What a great chance to take a picture! Nah, I'll just keep going..."
For cryin out loud... what's the worst thing about it? That's the SECOND time in the last five years I've ridden right by the Oscar Mayer Weinermobile and done the same thing.
Seriously, I've had some great winter and spring day-rides and I'm in a part of the country that 1) I like, and 2) I'll not likely see again very soon. I've missed some beautiful shots- so far the only photos I've taken are of the signs for Florida, MO, and Cuba, MO because I thought it was funny that Cuba is 90 miles south of Florida.
What in the world is WRONG with me? And why does the Oscar Mayer Weinermobile keep following me around?:confused:
Thanks for listening.