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at the coop…

December 5, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Gazed at the little nut holding the fender. Walked to the wall where the wrenches hang. Asked “what size?” and gazed with the usual abject lack of success at visual matching.. but then a voice from the memory mind said “TEN.” Well, that’s silly. Grabbed 10 & 12. It was a ten :)

I was amazed and amused, and then recalled that yes, in the not too distant past I’d done something with a nut that need a 10 mm wrench, and I’d gazed upon it and did the “symbol imagery snapshot” attempt and recited to myself “that’s what a 10 looks like.”  Good grief, I had no idea that it would **work!**

Did forget to check gears, and no, it doesn’t shift.  Cleared the spiders and webs and eggs and food from the rear hub… lubed a spot or two… successfully (!!!)  bent the whacked around fender arms back into shape.  Managed to get the tools back where they belonged, duly noting that it would simply be impossible in my own dwelling — too many distractors in exactly where visual cues *beg* you to Put The Tool Back Now.  (Tools are everywhere, and organized.  This is not the nature of my dwelling. Books are everywhere. Socks are everywhere.)

Also forgot to pump up the tyre which prob’ly has 14 psi.  Recalled why I never get cold riding it ’cause with those studly tyres it’s hard work.

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quotable quote

December 4, 2009 · Leave a Comment

From the “posts with Xtracycle in them” from “Out there” – firefighter’s winter cycling strategies.  The guy completely shares my fashion sense, and his bikes? “BICYCLE: XtraCycle weighing in at 65 pounds. “When the streets start slicking up, I ride a Giant Rincon aluminum mountain bike with fenders,” he says. “Nothing fancy. A real cheap bike that just slurps up the deicer like urine margaritas.”

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No lather

December 4, 2009 · Leave a Comment

… so I was a tad late, tho’ only a tad ’cause the winds have paused.

Student behind me in the hall says “Ma’am, I must give you props.”  No, not the tree -  he’d heard how far I rode from his dad.

It’s Friday!  21 degrees — can feel alligator legs beginning.  Must find lotion.  Even wore the amphib tights and two other layers. It’s also, well, Reality Day.  Last day to withdraw from classes – so that decision of “risk an F or take a W” will be happening for many souls.

Rode by no parking signs on the parade route — must try to get oiut to walgreen’s at lunch for a few more gewgaws.

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Love the flurries

December 3, 2009 · Leave a Comment

… the ones on the blog picture, that is :) :)

WOrdpress is definitely superior to blogger :P

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bike lanes meeting

December 3, 2009 · 1 Comment

So, Urbana had an open house for people to talk about their concerns about parking which the bicycle plan would have taken away, yanked, from several short stretches of road (where there are very seldom cars parked what with those htings called driveways).  I and others went to be present on behalf of cyclists, but I did wonder how the “do it for the good of the community and the world” stance would stand against “but where will my friends *park?*”

Welp, there was a contingent of residents there, and no, they didn’t want the bike lanes, but very, very few because it took away their parking.  One lady said that she didn’t live where they were taking the parking away but would have a problem if they’d tried it where she was ’cause yes, people sometimes use the street.  And one fellow… doesn’t have a driveway.

The other folks… welp, I want to learn to converse better with people who don’t make decisions based with their left brains and logic.  After all, according to that inservice before turkey days, the right brainers will take over the world.  They do make decisions — and decisions are affected bty effective communication, so how could a left brainer communicate with them?

That aside,  both in numbers and the nature of their arguments,  I think I can objectively assert that they weren’t effective in presenting convincing arguments against ht ebike lanes.  F’rinstance, the one lady adamantly swore that not one person liked the lanes on Philo or used them.  Welp, I said “you’re meeting one now,” and another person came up later who used it every day… and basically since nobody liked them, they shouldn’t be there; they confused people and nobody listened to the people any more.   Oh, and nobody listened to her but she only extremely reluctantly allowed a word in edgewise (and *only* when I called her on it directly).   I inquired of another lady gazing at the map of Washington what her reasons were for not liking them.  Well, you see, the lanes would end up making the street even *narrower,* and that would mean more traffic!

I asked, saying honestly that I was trying to understand, how making the road narrower would mean more traffic would be going down the road.  Well, … um… the road would be NARROWER!!!  BEcause two bike lanes are wider than a parking lane!!  Okay, yes, I  understand that, but why is that a bad thing?Well, don’t I understand, that road is too busy!  Oh, okay, but how will making it narrower make it busier?

Well, then the freshly-driving age “I’m going to pretend to be civil” kid asks for a turn and basically says kids will use the bike lanes and they don’t know how to ride, so they will be hurt and killed.  Hey, that’s a presentable (not defensible with what actually happens, but after all, as he said, he *KNOWS* because he grew up there and he knows the kids and was one… and if that’s how rightbrainers decide then the planet is hosed, good people ,and I *do* need to find the underground leftbrain society ’cause intuition is somewhat predictable and could be thwarted) argument at least, but when I countered with the fact tha tactually lanes were statistically safer than the sidewalks… but didn’t I understand, there was very bad visibility because of the trees?  SO that Cars coming from the side roads wouldn’t see the cyclists?  Okay, an they would see them better coming down the sidewalks?  No, didn’t I understand, there were TREES!!!  That hampered VISIBILITY!!!!  At this point I decided not to try ot explain that yes, indeed, that was one of the stronger reasons *for* on street riding… and then she topped it off by saying that hey, she just wanted us rider to pay the same taxes she did if we wanted facilities.  I stated that well, I did, and she said “but I didn’t say you didn’t,” so I pretty much gave up and said “except that those were, in fact, the words that emanated from your lips,” and her son said “stop before something blows up.” No, I wasn’t anywhere near blowing up — but perhaps it would have been more effective to say “then please explain, what was it you did say about the taxes?”  — except that it would have been another another recitation that cyclists didn’t pay the same taxes!

Thing is, I do believe that the role of the person who responds to the right-brained, emotional stuff with right-brained, emotional facts has its place, though oh heavens, what the world needs is genuine diplomacy.   I’m not sure I’ll ever get the social perception to do the latter… and since the most venemous lady, I do believe, was telling Brandon Bowersox that at least he was listening, I figure that might not have happened had I not informed her… oh, what was it… well, it included that she didn’t want to hear the truth. (Sidewalks are where bicycles BELONG!)

Hmmm… reckon I’ll be awake early and ready for a good fervent ride in.  I remember when my lifestyle would have meant I was wound up for days… ya know, before I started riding a bicycle.

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“lane position”

December 3, 2009 · 2 Comments

My SIL inquired about the completely confusing marks that didn’t delineate where bikes and cars were supposed to go — a.k.a. sharrows.

http://www.dot.state.fl.us/safety/ped_bike/brochures/pdf/chapter2a.htm — hey, Florida, of all places, has instructions with pictures saying that if it’s a narrow lane, I should be in the middle.

I only wish (choke, snort, spew at the extreme unlikelihood) that the drivers and and law enforcement personnel espoused the same.

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Lather on :)

December 3, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Left with “enough time” this morning… which meant that with a big fat headwind and a tree on the back of the bike, I had to work rather hard from time to time.  Alas, I do need to snug up the inner tubes holding the tree on, and perhaps add a little more gorilla tape.  I’m wondering if that knot I learned from the art of manliness site woudl be a good option… anyway, if I were a horse I’d be lathered.  (All who saw the title as “later on” – didja “learn” to read with whole language?)

Have 8400 miles on the year and will peek and see if I made it to 9000 last year.  I do know the weather went from borderline to dreadful.  Right now it’s only chilly.  Definitely saw some Flurries Amongst THe Droplets last night, but in that traditional nothing to worry about way.

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MIchelin Mama

December 2, 2009 · Leave a Comment

… okay, I have reached “winter weight” early this year and the weather is due to chil for the parade friday, so I’m testing layers today and am a tad roly-poly :)    Got some boots from the Sierra Trading Post deal of the day — some Keen pull on boots that are extremely easy to put on, comfy for the short haul at least (part of this test) … and can be put on when wearing absolutely everything.

Alas, the Gazelle … I need to bend part of it back into shape (that thingy that sticks out and grabs the axle of the wheel).  And the chain guard cover… part of it is …?

Oil prices down a tad?  $2.60 at the gas pump.

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can’t sleep … where’s my rewind button on today?

December 1, 2009 · Leave a Comment

… today was a day of haunting faces.  The first one was only slightly so and I’m not sure legitimately haunting.  Weeks or even months ago a lady in front of me was honked at for being in the middle of the left/straight lane on Washington at the four way at VIne.  I commiserated with her in passing.  This morning I thnk it was her again, approaching me on Washington as I was getting on it from Anderson… on the wrong side, and then getting on the sidewalk, and her face spoke of complete tension and a desire to be anywhere else but navigating on a bicycle.  I said Good Morning but I honestly don’t think she was having one. I pondered how much of her attitude was under her control… and whether or not better infrastructure or bicycle education would have a salutary effect on her morning commute…  she could have simply decided she’d rather cross as a pedestrian and was perfectly happy to do so.

I got home a little earlier than usual and a door to door caller informed me that she was trying to et a $500 scholarship and just needed me to fork over ten bucks for the News Gazette.   Dudes, I so do not do door to door sales people… I groped for words and said something to that effect and that  this was not a charity I chose to participate in.  She looked crushed and went away.

I can be (and am) completely disgusted that the News-Gazette does this.  However, that doesnt’ change a thing for that young lady so I have senst a comment to their circulation desk pertaining to it, to the effect taht I’d like to talk to her again.  If somebody told me I was a charity they didn’t participate in… ick… where’s my rewind button?   I have crushed.    I could sleep better if I knew that there were perfectly good jobs for her to go out and get and pay for college… or if I even thought that she was getting prepared for an education that could get her into a good job with a living wage… in this America?  Not a given.   I want to ask her what the News Gazette is paying her for selling their newspaper.  (I inquired in my comment, as well.)

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Red Detour

November 30, 2009 · Leave a Comment

Dropped the car off at Enterprise and hopped the folder in to work.  Last year that was done with ice happening, and I know I went in just fine but that might have been the monday that I accepted a ride home after dumping in th3e  campus road.  We’re not supposed to get anything like nasty stuff ’til Wednesday – and right now it’s just “flurries.”  We’ll see — gonna put taht studly wheel on the Gazelle tonight or tomorrow.

I made the tactical error of stating that going E-W was better thanN-S because I could pretty much count on it being a smooth ride and if something did happen there were parallel roads.  Welp, I spent much more time than usual on those parallel roads, and they tended to be choked and crowded.  One town had them labeled “black detour,” “red detour,” and “orange detour.”   If it were slower here I’d google and figure that mess out, but I think I can safely infer that congestion and impassibility is accepted to the point of signage.  I wonder just how much idling happens and *really* wonder why a few smart alecks don’t take bicycles and show ‘em hwo much easier and faster it would be to get by with one.

‘Tis advent now — pre-Christmas.  My “hallowe’en” lights – purple- are liturgically correct :)    I pondered the difference between “waiting” and “preparing,” given that having been a Child  of No Patience, my strategy for waiting was to get distracted enough to forget what I was waiting for and then be pleasantly surprised.  (My father had always responded to “I can’t wait for …!”  with “Then don’t!”  — of course, without further discourse.)  Tha’ts for another blog, somewhere (shall I send a “guest blog to Sister Alma Rose Has the Last WOrd?”)

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