I could pontificate about how much I enjoy mountain biking. About how riding has been an outlet for me since I took the tride through the dusty roads family farm. I could talk endlessly about my love of singletrack, how I enjoy a good ITT far and above any organized race. Hours could be spent writing about trails and gear and the love of the suck.
But, I won’t.
Here’s the gist: I’m a busy father of five and I love to ride whenever I can; these are my stories.
P.S. “Speedy” is likely the biggest misnomer on the planet. As a clydesdalerecent clydesdale, I’m anything but speedy.
