“The older I get the more clearly I remember things that never happened.”
Mark Twain
Photo is of Brock S and I in 1959 on our bicycle trip around Lake Ontario. Why ask why?
Memories
The Long Ride
Tour of California
I went with Lillian, Barbara and Gordon to watch the Amgen Tour of California bicycle race a few weeks ago and had a terrific time.
It took all day but it was great fun to be up in the mountains at Mt Baldy Village with thousands of people who shared a strange enthusiasm for bicycle racing. We were at a spot where we could see the racers go by twice and we did but the actual part where you watch the race is perhaps five minute each time.
Most of the time is taken up eating, watching the other spectators and casual riders, repositioning and trying to find your friends. As the riders came by I rang a cowbell to encourage them and it seemed to work. And I get to write the word peloton and know what it means.
Bicycle racing is a perfect sport for advertising upscale products. The fans are all upper middle class people with nice cars free time and disposable income. It is not unusual for someone to spend $3000 for a recreational bicycle and then an additional $1000 each for some super tires and wheels.
I get high with a little help from my friends
The Tour of California isn’t as big as the Tour de France yet but I predict that it will be in thirty years or so.