Once, and once only, I tried out… completely unprepared… for the annual bike race at Rice. I beat the friend who insisted I do so (for the glory of our residential college, etc.), but only because back then I was cycling about 10 miles a day for transportation. Ah, those were the days, when I still had a lower right leg and foot… 😈 I don’t find very many things fun,, but I admit I always found cycling fun, and I still miss it.
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