Last year I went through a phase where I was ordering lots of bicycle stuff from ebay and the internet, bicycle pictures, posters, figurines, stamps, books, photos, LA magazines, clocks...etc. I live in a highrise building, so a couple times a week I would be picking up a new package. The operator of the recieving room was a heavy accented Korean gentelman he was very talkative and freindly after picking up a few packages I started to open them up in front of him upon his curiosity and request. They were all bicycle related "stuff" he would also see me throught the week leaving the building on my bike gouing on a ride and once he said to me ... ":George yooo a bicyle maniac" I smiled and took that as a great compliment!
And there was a time this past summer when it was raining hard and I went out on a 12 mile ride. When I was coming into my building, soaking wet a building resident said to me "you got caught in the rain" I smiled and PROUDLY said "no I went out in the rain!"
And the true sign that I am a bicycle maniac is when I broke up with one of my girlfreinds one of the things she said to me at the end was "you love your bike more than you love me!"
And there was a time this past summer when it was raining hard and I went out on a 12 mile ride. When I was coming into my building, soaking wet a building resident said to me "you got caught in the rain" I smiled and PROUDLY said "no I went out in the rain!"
And the true sign that I am a bicycle maniac is when I broke up with one of my girlfreinds one of the things she said to me at the end was "you love your bike more than you love me!"