Fighting
off the 5pm Demon
by William McLaughlin
Q:What
does a bored, washed up bike "racer" do to entertain himself
(besides the things that cause blindness)?
A:Simple,
he soups up his commuter bike with TT equipment!
It's
official, I have an honest-to-God piece of real TT equipment on one of my
bikes: I put my bullhorn aero bars on my green Surly. Yes, the green Surly
with fenders, a light, and 35mm tires. I have officially "tricked
out". I'm ready to take on all comers...And eat their dust. Bring 'em
on.
Kinda
funny. I used to do "well" in local TT's but I never looked
forward to them with the serious, maniacal (seriously manaical?) approach
that has been adopted in the past couple years. Maybe it's the faker in me
that dreads the hour of reckoning. But probably it's the un
willingness
to face the either/or proposition of either getting trounced by an old
fogey...Or not trouncing the old fogeys by enough. Why participate if
failure is the only outcome?
I'm
pretty sure I'm not in a minority with those feelings (okay, I'm just
telling myself that to make myself feel better) so what brings people to
these events in record, almost unmanageable numbers? Well, do you know
what I saw at the first 1-lap TT this year, when I debuted my Surly in the
"commuter" class? You may not believe this but rarely have I
seen a gathering of so many fancy, expensive, mindbogglingly light
contraptions designed, built, and purchased for to go in a straight
line...very fast...And not much else.
Then,
five minutes ago, it dawned on me. It's not that this is a ridiculous arms
race and an irrational concentration of wealth, high technology, and
mental anguish in one facet of the sport. It's the fact this is the ideal
opportunity to try something outrageous and to tinker. It's also a fine
opportunity for the old fogeys to spend their children's inheritance
before they depart from this plane of existence.
Man, I
love this sport!
Still,
though, this doesn't help ME any. As much as I used to fantasize about it
when I was a poor college student I've never been able to "break the
bank" and buy something really really really really nice. If
anything, I've gotten worse. Where once I would overhaul my BB every other
week, look for bargains, and ride my contraptions into the ground now I
buy contraptions that other people have already ridden into the
ground...And proceed to ride them into the ground even more! I don't think
I'll be able to change.
So, where
was I? Oh, yes!
I still
hate TT's. I dunno, I think I'm hopeless. But do you know the one thing
that gets my britches in a bundle? It's how road TT's focus, to the
exclusion of almost everything else, on the ability to ride in a flat,
straight line...Very fast. I think the MTB'ers and 'crossers have one up
on us roadies in that respect; at least in those events you have to be
able to do more than just pedal your bike.
Could you
imagine what a road TT would be like if you had to negotiate, like, more
than 3 90-degree turns in 9 miles? Or if you had to negotiate narrow
alleys? dirt roads? cobbles? 180+ degree turns? Or, just...maybe...A
vertical gain of more than 100'???? Can I dream? I might actually, like,
have fun while doing it instead of concentrating on my power output into a
crosswind.
Alas,
it's only an 'opeless fancy. I'll worry about my steady state wattage like
a good boy.
So, now
my solo tests are done...Solo. I see no need to break out the foot-stick
(or yard-stick for some of you out there) and try to catch up with the
Joneses. Wattage? It's a nice way to pretend going uphill. Now, most of my
tempo workouts are riding at a pace to miss all the red lights while
getting to work. How can I make it work? how can I tinker with my bike?
Hence,
the trick bike. Fenders, lights, 35mm tires...and bullhorn aero bars.
Bring 'em on.
Will
McLaughlin
DISCLAIMER
You gotta problem with what I think? Too bad.