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I'm high on bikes these days.

Road.
Mountain.
Recumbent.
Cruiser.
Fixed gear. Especially, my fixed gear.

My legs...not so much. They threaten me with polio every morning.

Living in Oklahoma, the pancake state, I've always considered it to be relatively flat. That was until the fixed gear came into the fold. Then Oklahoma became wildly un-flat. My knees like to bring this to my attention every block or so. I argue the fact that at least the bike has brakes. They often fire back with, "Oh yeah, then what's with all of the skidding?" Fucking knees. So mouthy.

A Return to the Blog

I originally intended for this blog to cover my most recent RTW trip, which after being home for over a year, I saw no need to update it. But truth be told, I've hit the road several times since. Why I haven't updated this blog is beyond me. You'd think I'd post something about getting bitten by a dog in Central America and spending 3 very sleepless nights wondering if I needed the remaining 2 shots of the 5 shot rabies vaccine. Fortunately, I didn't. But it's a classic story of anxiety chock full of howler monkey screams and treacherously muddy hiking excursions in and out of the rainforest looking for the Guaymi. Which we found. So, with all that being said and several new trips planned on the horizon, I'm resurrecting the Jitney Express. More to come.