The
realisation that I should pay more attention to my long-creaking steed was
brought home by a trip to the post office. Courtesy of Kev and Dee
and by way of the Royal Mail was a hardback edition of The Rules (as decreed by
Velominati). I was vaguely familiar with
some of The Rules, the most oft quoted seeming to be Rule number 5 (something
about munching on cement). But I had no idea there were so many of
them. Kev's instruction was simply, "Please pay more
attention to rule #65 going forward. That is all."
Rule
#65. Maintain and Respect Your Machine.
I
concede that the special edition Wombat was in sub-optimal condition for 3peaks
(although it did sport new improved front shifting). Even I was embarrassed by its symphony of
creaks and groans to the point of actually investing a bit of time into the old
girl since, especially given that she's carried me for 40K plus Kms and I'm
starting to contemplate a replacement.
Maybe with an overhaul I can squeeze another season on her before
splashing around my earnings.
A bit more attention wouldn’t go astray.
With the Mont24 cancelled due to torrential weather, and with Rule 65 firmly
on the brain I spent Saturday afternoon stripping down and regreasing every bit
of the headset (zero grease in the bottom race), re-cabling and restoring full
motion to the rear brake callipers (most of the spring-actuated travel having
seized), truing the rear wheel, putting a rag over the rest, and basically
getting it running smooth as whence it was new. Also gave the Mudge's
commuter a new headset, and then converted the Mtb hardtail from swashbuckling singlespeed
mode (9.3 kg) back to the geared version (10 kg even) I'm planning to run at
the Convict in a month.
So
Kev, if you're reading this, thanks for the gentle nudge from afar - message
received loud and clear :)
Whilst
on the subject of The Rules, although I’ve barely scratched the surface of what
is a 270 page tome, some of the others which caught my eye include;
#24. Speeds and distances shall be referred to and
measured in kilometres.
#25.
The bikes on your car should be worth more than your car. (OK, not exactly a
challenge in my case)
#42. A bike race shall never be preceded by a swim
and/or followed by a run.
#59. Hold your (insert expletive) line. (and its
cousin…)
#82.
Close the (insert expletive) gap.
#30. No frame-mounted pumps. (must say I take issue with this one).
#8. Saddle, bar tape and tyres shall be carefully
matched (easy enough, everything being black) in order to be photogenic (=Rule
26, although this requires fastidious upkeep – not my strong suit – nor abiding
by the myriad other Rules concerning aesthetics).
…and
a finishing thought…
#74. Small computers only. (and it goes on)
“The
Prophet (aka Eddie) didn’t ride with a computer, mainly because they weren’t
invented, granted, but all he needed to know was how much pain he could endure
as he crushed the opposition (seems appropriate seeing as the Classics are upon
us). There’s only one number you need to
know, and a computer or power meter or heart rate monitor isn’t going to tell
you. The only number that matters is the
number that tells you if you can go just a little bit harder. And, unless you’re passing out, the answer
is, predictably, yes”. (which basically
distills and concentrates back to Rule number 5)
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