Unconventional Training

Yesterday on the bike path I saw perhaps the strangest rider yet. Yes, stranger than the 60 year old woman riding in a string bikini and sandals. More bizarre than the rider wearing his bibs over his jersey. Stranger even than the man who wears oven mitts to ride in the winter. No, this was a man, fairly ordinary in appearance, riding a nondescript bike, but saying over and over while he rode... Well, suffice it to say it rhymes with bigger and starts with an n. Yeah. As I see it, there are three possible explanations for this unusual behavior;


1) He is batshit crazy.


2) He is absurdly racist and, as a public service, has chosen to constantly warn others about it, much like a large truck beeping as it backs up to warn passersby.


3) He is engaged in a new and highly unusual training regime consisting of riding around offending everyone until people chase you and then being forced to escape them. 


 I know, at first blush this seems very unlikely, but remember that cyclists will do most anything to gain a competitive edge. Starve yourself to P.O.W.-esque appearance? Sure! Take every known drug, suplement, and hormone in the off chance it makes you faster? Why not! Remove your blood, store it for weeks, and then reinject it into your system? But of course! Suddenly the risk of racially motivated violent retaliation doesn't seem too daunting. I mean, what better way to simulate the excitement and terror of race day than riding for your life away from an angry mob? Sure, you risk bodily injury and alienate all around you, but you might get 1.126% faster. Well worth it.


I just hope this doesn't catch on, the other people on the bike path are annoying enough already.