Thursday, February 05, 2009
The Blame Game
I've somehow made it on the do-not-call-to-ride list. Either I changed to make it off the list or the list changed and I just didn't make the cut. Unfortunately, I'm not sure which came first, the chicken or the egg. With the lack of riding partners, I've found myself turning more to triathlon.
Or was triathlon what got me off the list? These are two of the possibilities.
Is it that triathlons drove me away from mountain biking. Could it be that I turned down invitations to go on really good rides and/or that I was intolerable company by turning a fun ride with friends into a training session for a triathlon that left me lagging so far behind that the others simply couldn't put up with it?
Or is it that the lack of riding partners drove me away from mountain biking. It could be that I turned to triathlon as my former riding buddies decided, for whatever reasons, to leave me off the call list. I'd understand. In year's past my complete lack of fitness made me a less than ideal riding companion, especially for my riding buddies. But for the last few years, I've been in my best shape ever, making me a more suitable riding buddy. That leads me to think that maybe most of my old time riding buddies have moved on from recreational rides to racer types, thereby embracing Elden's theory that every ride is a race. If every ride is a race, I'll never be a worthy 'riding' companion for the racer types. So, I've looked for something else to pass the time. After all, I don't need other people to train for triathlon - solitary suffering is kind of the point.
Regardless of how I got here, there are a couple of things I need to come to terms with. That I'm slow is not one of them, I came to terms with that years ago. Primary is that I need to start looking for riding companions who ride for the same reasons I do.
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4 comments:
psst... over here....
We'll just have to ride together more often. I'm the slow kid.
still on my list. way up high too. I like to ride my bike just for the riding. I lost my ego years, and years ago.
I have so much damn fun riding mountain bikes with you.
When I was training for the Vikingman I stopped riding so much with DTP because it was often frustrating. It was like I was giving up a valuable training ride that would help me survive that race so that instead I could hang out with a friend. Several times my worries about surviving that race won out over riding with a friend. But, I have yet to see you in DTP shape either, so that wouldn't apply to you.
My guess is that it is a combo of the tri-geek thing and just life.
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