This week brought an all-time record in my cycling mileage: 73.51 miles. The crazy thing is, I did that Monday to Friday, in rides taken after I’d finished work for the day. Last night, while under the influence of a martini, some beers and a few gin and tonics, I contemplated a Stone Mountain run this morning to get that up to 100 miles. Strangely enough, I was too hungover after I woke up to even think about getting on a bike.
Of course, had I been crazy enough to do the Faster Mustache 24 I could have done a couple of centuries in one day. Erm… or not.
