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Ellen was a corked bat, I the Black Sox scandal. The theme was "Scandal! We had way too much food and enjoyed a net gain of 12 beers. I still haven't taken a picture yet, but it's a year-old Schwinn, canary yellow, made in Chicago. The brakes could use some modernizing but otherwise it runs great. We should all run so well at There are two great things about a tandem: You cannot help but smile when you are riding it.
Likewise it is impossible not to smile when you see two fools riding one down the street. It is a smile maker. Between us we now own 10 bikes: Two mountain bikes, three racing bikes, a track bike, a cyclocross bike, a touring bike, a fixed-gear bike and the tandem.
I'm still terrible at the technical aspects, but I'm learning to ration my energies, and several of the courses have been well suited to my inabilities. I've discovered one more reason why it appeals to me: It's slow. It's an odd confession for a bike racer, the fact that I don't actually enjoy going fast. But it's true: I've always preferred to go up mountains than down them, and motoring across the grass at 15 mph is a much happier time than riding elbow-to-elbow in a criterium at 30 mph.
Plus, falling is less traumatic. It's a difficult job: The site has to be complex enough to meet our needs but simple enough that even a cyclist can use it. It's been about 12 years since I taught myself Perl and HTML -- back in the days when we bloggers had to write our own darn CMS's, back before we even had the word "blog", back when Pico was my text editor of choice and I feel a little bit like unfrozen-caveman coder.
So much has changed! The challenges that pop up are great, but the greater a problem, the more satisfying the "Aha! Several times I have leaped from my desk to celebrate a minor victory. I bounce into the living room and try to explain to Ellen why being able to rescue a deleted MySQL table is a big deal for me, if not a minor miracle.