What kind of excuses do you give your spouse about how many hours you spend away from them on that"stupid bike?" I just faced this all too common questioning today for the millionth time and I am running out of ideas. She just doesn't understand the love i have for the pain and suffering of training my ass off day after day. I love it soo much that i would rather ride than take out the trash or do the dishes. You know what i mean. So what clever things can you guys come up with to keep the dream alive just one more day....