One of the great joys, beauties, and agonies of mountain biking is the aquisition and exercise of trail love. This unique pleasure consists of "loving the trail" so much so that you want/need/desire/lust for contact with it. Significant contact. Usually at high speeds. Witness Exhibit A below from my ride yesterday at
Lebanon Hills with
Sergio.

Hurts so good.
And just for shits and giggles, here's a picture of my current mountain bike.

More exciting news on the bike front...possibly tomorrow. You just can't wait, can you?
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