Reading the post today just reminded me that I spent the night dreaming I was in some weird kind of bike and poster store. I was searching for the perfect pair of Zipps. They were hung up on rack that you flip through, like posters. The owner was trying to convince me I needed those little clicker things kids put on their wheels so they make noise when they ride. Only the ones he gave me were the size of cereal boxes. After that I wandered around looking for a Jimi Hendrix cycling jersey.

Maybe this isn't a weird occurance for seasoned triathletes/cyclinst, but it is my first "wet" cycling dream. Heck, I just got my first bike for Christmas and can't even name all the parts on it. I have no desire to sepnd my nights dreaming about new wheels!! The bike store guys weren't even good looking! Is this what happnes when you spend too long on this board?