Riding a Time Bomb
I wonder if the title of this post will raise a red flag at the NSA?
My poor road bike (Salsa Campeon) which has been in more than its share of crashes this yer, has developed a crack in the downtube. Its in the same place that it got crinkled when I whacked (maybe “fell in” is a better description) a giant crater up at some stupid road race this summer.
For lack of anything else to train on, I’m still riding it, but I know that it’s just a matter of time before I go on my teeth…
