I bike.
The thought of doing it again, after voluntarily subjecting oneself to the threshold of insanity in biking, can change some things in a biker overnight. But that does not start until the crazy tour director formally announced the commencement of the dreaded AMTA insane tour. The tour begins three months before its start on every last Saturday of November.
Some started it every night on their beds, dreaming of it.
Some even have nightmares.
Some toured it many times on their minds.
Some celebrated early and spent a series of drinking sprees unavoidedly.
Some plan not to eat on tour and plan to pedal furiously to finish.
Some plan to change the nature of the biking sport as a mind game.
Some plan the game and come up with a game plan.
Some changed components, unknowingly changed their bikes in the process.
Some gave up without even starting yet.
Some acquired a wont-sleep-cannot-trust-alarm-syndrome on the eve before the tour.
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