<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:17:32.071-08:00</updated><category term='mid life crisis'/><category term='Commuting'/><category term='bicycle'/><title type='text'>The Fat Tired Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'>The Experiences of an incidental enviromentalist.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-722796104241970635</id><published>2011-03-15T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T06:31:24.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Cat Juice</title><content type='html'>Think I have some dead cat juice on me from the morning ride. Hip was hurting today but pushed through it. Definitely adding some mileage to the morning ride next week. Gonna need to maximize the morning rides and stay out of the worst of the coming summers heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Central%20California&amp;z=10'&gt;Central California&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-722796104241970635?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/722796104241970635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=722796104241970635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/722796104241970635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/722796104241970635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/03/dead-cat-juice.html' title='Dead Cat Juice'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-4108327021901488478</id><published>2011-03-12T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T07:52:40.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No bike this weekend</title><content type='html'>Didn't bring a bike with me on this trip, but took advantage of some snow that needed shoveling to get a little workout in. Eating stuff I shouldn't, but will hopefully walk some of the home cooking off today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Mi-Wuk%20Village,%20California&amp;z=10'&gt;Mi-Wuk Village, California&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-4108327021901488478?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4108327021901488478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=4108327021901488478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4108327021901488478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4108327021901488478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-bike-this-weekend.html' title='No bike this weekend'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-6319107803890250077</id><published>2011-03-10T06:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T06:35:17.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pondering the snow...</title><content type='html'>Well, might have an opportunity to do a little scenic mountain biking this weekend, but threat of snow is making me reconsider. Definitely going to be a "pics of it happened" event!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Train%20to%20work&amp;z=10'&gt;Train to work&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-6319107803890250077?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6319107803890250077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=6319107803890250077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/6319107803890250077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/6319107803890250077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/03/pondering-snow.html' title='Pondering the snow...'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-7133942132990300473</id><published>2011-03-09T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:45:44.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><content type='html'>Test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Test&amp;z=10'&gt;Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-7133942132990300473?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7133942132990300473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=7133942132990300473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/7133942132990300473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/7133942132990300473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/03/test.html' title='Test'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-1667691744050393876</id><published>2011-03-09T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:02:29.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at it....</title><content type='html'>After a gluttonous Winter, it is time to get to work. been riding, working out, eating "Somewhat" better. I have been riding a direct route to my train station in the mornings, and trying to push hard enough to be winded and feel a burn for the whole ride. Thinking it may be time to start taking some detours and lengthen the ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-1667691744050393876?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1667691744050393876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=1667691744050393876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1667691744050393876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1667691744050393876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/03/back-at-it.html' title='Back at it....'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-715288698499066571</id><published>2009-07-16T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:11:31.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shed a few more pounds..</title><content type='html'>Ok, down to 237 pounds. According to the NIH I am no longer obese, just overweight! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been riding much, as my schedule allows for a morning workout/drive to work, or a ride/train/ride commute, and I have been opting for the former. Been fairly aggressive with diet changes and workout schedule, and am really happy with the results. I am now an off the shelf guy instead of a big and tall store guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-715288698499066571?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/715288698499066571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=715288698499066571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/715288698499066571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/715288698499066571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/07/shed-few-more-pounds.html' title='Shed a few more pounds..'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-3688379548148842663</id><published>2009-05-29T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:46:53.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 months in .....</title><content type='html'>Started riding 11 months ago. Updating things, I am down to 250 Lbs from a peak 283 Lbs. Snore less, have heartburn less, ride more. I survived My first winter as a bike/train commuter, and all the while paid for my bike and accessories by not buying parking passes and paying for gas on a 60 mile round trip commute. Good times so far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-3688379548148842663?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3688379548148842663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=3688379548148842663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3688379548148842663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3688379548148842663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/05/11-months-in.html' title='11 months in .....'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-3901905038991605117</id><published>2009-03-27T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:10:08.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for some sunshine...</title><content type='html'>but then I will complain about the heat. Still riding, even though most of my fellow Bike&gt;Amtak&gt;Bike commuters have gone back to their cars now that gas is back to $2.25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Early morning street sweeper and I have worked out an agreement.He now  cleans the streets 1 minute prior to my arrival along my route only when I am wearing light colored clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am resisting a reflective vest, although logic saya it would be a good idea, opting instead for more of the cool black reflective tape I found. (pics later)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-3901905038991605117?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3901905038991605117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=3901905038991605117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3901905038991605117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3901905038991605117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/03/ready-for-some-sunshine.html' title='Ready for some sunshine...'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-371815471801015757</id><published>2009-03-03T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:12:53.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonehead Move</title><content type='html'>Riding my normal route this morning, I came to the first rail crossing . As there was a freight train passing through I moved to the left curb of the street(no cars on the street at that time except the traffic held back by the crossing train, so that I could take the side street and avoid stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train passes faster than I expected, and unleashed the few drivers that would now be heading towards me. I kick up the speed a little so I can turn off onto the side street before the cars get near me. I make my turn in time, but am paranoid and hugging the gutter/curb a little close and my downward pedal stroke contacts the curb, unweighting the back of my bike and pitching the back end sideways quite a bit. The recovery was spectacular, but not without banging my leg on the frame and having a pedal come up and hit my shin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proved I can hurt myself by not falling off my bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-371815471801015757?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/371815471801015757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=371815471801015757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/371815471801015757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/371815471801015757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/03/bonehead-move.html' title='Bonehead Move'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-6098459471964566428</id><published>2009-01-05T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:13:34.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to a bad start.</title><content type='html'>Have not ridden this year. Ate too much, drank too much, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually this is my first day back to work for the new year, and my wife and kids are at the beach for a few days. If it was just a bike commute, I would be on the saddle, but since the Amtrak system is involved, I feel like I am travelling without a backup plan when my wife is out of town. i will be riding Thurs-Fri, and it is gonna hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-6098459471964566428?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6098459471964566428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=6098459471964566428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/6098459471964566428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/6098459471964566428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2009/01/off-to-bad-start.html' title='Off to a bad start.'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-4739946413891527575</id><published>2008-12-17T06:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:02:41.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Things</title><content type='html'>What a difference little things can make. The change from 40 degrees to 36 was a big difference for my morning ride. Finally switching to full fingered gloves was big too! Pearl Izumi Zilch gloves seen to be the ticket for me and California winters (unless its raining)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-4739946413891527575?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4739946413891527575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=4739946413891527575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4739946413891527575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4739946413891527575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-difference-little-things-can-make.html' title='Little Things'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-3006685567995878304</id><published>2008-12-08T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T07:04:56.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the season for Christmas Parties!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/ST10KvmFy6I/AAAAAAAAAxo/YYX7O1v0xWc/s1600-h/bm-image-702331.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/ST10KvmFy6I/AAAAAAAAAxo/YYX7O1v0xWc/s320/bm-image-702331.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277502066271832994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My amazing wife, who, when I feel like I know everything, reminds me there are intangibles in life that I know nothing about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-3006685567995878304?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3006685567995878304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=3006685567995878304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3006685567995878304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3006685567995878304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/12/tis-season-for-christmas-parties.html' title='Tis the season for Christmas Parties!'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/ST10KvmFy6I/AAAAAAAAAxo/YYX7O1v0xWc/s72-c/bm-image-702331.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-382904156171414099</id><published>2008-11-18T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T07:24:26.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now this is more like it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SSLdoJljJ0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/zSK57V9fMoQ/s1600-h/bm-image-728022.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SSLdoJljJ0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/zSK57V9fMoQ/s320/bm-image-728022.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270018195814819650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lower gas prices have not lured many of the local bike commuters back to their cars. The bike racks are a big help in both organizing our commute, and I feel is sort of a welcome sign!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-382904156171414099?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/382904156171414099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=382904156171414099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/382904156171414099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/382904156171414099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-this-is-more-like-it-lower-gas.html' title='Now this is more like it!'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SSLdoJljJ0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/zSK57V9fMoQ/s72-c/bm-image-728022.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-8861512523362292515</id><published>2008-10-27T14:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:09:45.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amtrak Bike Racks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii119/ccemsa17/amtrakracks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i262.photobucket.com/albums/ii119/ccemsa17/amtrakracks.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully a sign of things to come. I have been riding the San Joaquin trains for 4 months, and this is the first time I have come across a rack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-8861512523362292515?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8861512523362292515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=8861512523362292515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/8861512523362292515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/8861512523362292515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/10/amtrak-bike-racks.html' title='Amtrak Bike Racks'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-1749396129214147064</id><published>2008-10-27T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T16:33:49.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Runtastic Pro and Daily Burn</title><content type='html'>Got to say these apps are awesome and motivating. The former, although titled Runtastic is a great bike app. Speed, distance calories, mood, effort, and logging, as well as online maps and tracks. Nerdy fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily burn is similar for diet and exercise tracking, along with emailed summaries, nutrient counts, and ability to set challenges for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a way to go before I reach my lowest weight from last year, but feel I will reach it in a much more fit and healthy manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-1749396129214147064?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1749396129214147064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=1749396129214147064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1749396129214147064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1749396129214147064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/10/runtastic-pro-and-daily-burn.html' title='Runtastic Pro and Daily Burn'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-1466522884133930876</id><published>2008-10-22T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T07:17:54.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the saddle.....</title><content type='html'>First day back on the bike in awhile. Feels good! Lights are working out well. I have not had a chance to modify them (yet). I still have not shopped for some colder /wet weather gear, but maybe this weekend will find me motivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping my energy level comes back pretty quick, and eases the step down off of the respiratory meds I am on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-1466522884133930876?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1466522884133930876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=1466522884133930876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1466522884133930876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1466522884133930876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back in the saddle.....'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-4340837901340638900</id><published>2008-10-14T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T12:22:37.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Great Month...</title><content type='html'>nasty respiratory crud curtailed ridng, and put me in the hospital for a few days. I am car/train/walk. commuting this week, and hope to be back on the bike next week.  My lungs are being shored up with Predinisone, advair, cingulair, and albuterol in tapering doses over the next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is getting colder here now, and I need to start thinking about layering clothing and or taking complete changes of clothes to work (especially when it rains.)  It is becoming clear that there is not alot of "Big and tall" type stuff availsable off the shelf for bicyclists.. SHould be interesting what I find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-4340837901340638900?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4340837901340638900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=4340837901340638900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4340837901340638900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4340837901340638900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-great-month.html' title='Not a Great Month...'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-3220082164696014424</id><published>2008-09-15T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T15:52:22.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its getting dark...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cateye.com/sites/cateye/upload/products/343-og.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cateye.com/sites/cateye/upload/products/343-og.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I have been shopping for lights. Being the cheapskate I am. I have a plan. I found the Cateye &lt;span class="headerred"&gt;HL-EL135.   3 LEDS, 2 AA batteries. at about $20. I recognized that this little light was not enough light to really see much, so I bought 2. I can keep one on steady and one on strobe. Combined with a random flashing tail light, I feel like a Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little test ride a few nights ago and think they will do fine. I also have a plan power these from an external rechargeable battery. My only gripe is the fact that they did not recess the button, and these will turn on accidentally in a backpack or trunkbag. I think I will be making some plastic dip sleeves to build out the area around the switch to prevent that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-3220082164696014424?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3220082164696014424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=3220082164696014424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3220082164696014424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3220082164696014424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-getting-dark.html' title='Its getting dark...'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-4150291445701275464</id><published>2008-09-02T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:28:52.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bicycle as a lifestyle thermometer....</title><content type='html'>I had a 4 day weekend of lethargy, guitar playing, distilled beverages, and fat Honduran cigars. I enjoyed it (of course), but definitely felt it this morning on my commute ride. In a coordinated effort, my legs were screaming "REPENT!" while my lungs were following it up with "SINNER!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning ride is cool breezes and little traffic, so this kind of abuse is tolerable. This afternoon it should be 100 degrees with a headwind on the way home. Not looking forward to it, and I am sure my body is going to send me a few "I told you so!" messages along the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-4150291445701275464?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4150291445701275464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=4150291445701275464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4150291445701275464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4150291445701275464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/09/bicycle-as-lifestyle-thermometer.html' title='The Bicycle as a lifestyle thermometer....'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-1531528401673223735</id><published>2008-08-20T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T07:27:03.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to kiss the person who invented noise cancelling headphones!</title><content type='html'>30 minutes of my morning commute is by Amtrak train. Today was screaming baby day ( I think they ride free if they can reach a certain brain scrambling decibel level) Luckily I had my mp3 player and a set of fine Costco purchased Phillips Noise Cancelling Headphones. A little Albert Collins, a little Kid Rock, some Adam Carrolla Morning Show, and it was over! I did happen to look around and see the tortured faces of my co-travelers. If you use public transportation, I highly reccomend them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-1531528401673223735?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1531528401673223735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=1531528401673223735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1531528401673223735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/1531528401673223735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-want-to-kiss-person-who-invented.html' title='I want to kiss the person who invented noise cancelling headphones!'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-7191065378138138891</id><published>2008-08-19T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:55:59.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Oily mess!</title><content type='html'>The City decided that my commute route was the only street worthy of being oiled and sanded today. I managed to avoid it on the way to work, but had to ride through it  on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of little grains of sand sticking to my pants. Hope it washes out ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-7191065378138138891?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7191065378138138891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=7191065378138138891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/7191065378138138891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/7191065378138138891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/08/oily-mess.html' title='An Oily mess!'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-4984135441010395154</id><published>2008-08-19T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:32:21.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multimedia message</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0Rl0yJsDu8/SKsPqclCK7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/AQjcKz_VNjg/s1600-h/bm-image-717000.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0Rl0yJsDu8/SKsPqclCK7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/AQjcKz_VNjg/s320/bm-image-717000.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236296213648780210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-4984135441010395154?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4984135441010395154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=4984135441010395154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4984135441010395154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/4984135441010395154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/08/multimedia-message.html' title='Multimedia message'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0Rl0yJsDu8/SKsPqclCK7I/AAAAAAAAAAY/AQjcKz_VNjg/s72-c/bm-image-717000.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-7060891379541064661</id><published>2008-08-19T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:14:47.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I shed the backpack at 100 miles</title><content type='html'>A few things for today. My first 100 commute miles are behind me as of this morning. SO now the next one to look foreard to is 500!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been weighing the pros and cons of Messenger bags versus racks, and settled on the Topeak Explorer Rack and MTX DX Trunk bag. I did a few test rides over the weekend with miscellaneous stuff from my house, to get a feel of it. So far I like it, and at 270+ Lbs, the weight I carry is overshadowing (litterally) the bag/rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started for my kids, so I am working on a few scenarios to allow me to get them to and from school and still allow a Bike/Train commute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-7060891379541064661?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7060891379541064661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=7060891379541064661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/7060891379541064661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/7060891379541064661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-shed-backpack-at-100-miles.html' title='I shed the backpack at 100 miles'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-3268552259428776354</id><published>2008-07-25T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T14:20:36.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Forties Spare Tire</title><content type='html'>Yep, Got one! It kinda sneaks up on you, till one day you are sitting on the sofa and realize you have a shelf to put the remote on.&lt;br /&gt;In my youth I rode road bikes. I was bent much more forward than on my mountain bike, and still do not recall my legs coming up and touching my belly when I ride. I also do not remeber my ass hurting so much, but I guess it makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roughing out a 10" X 6" saddle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10x6)/2 for a triangular saddle = 30 sq inches of surface area.&lt;br /&gt;Average Adult male is disputed, but I will say 180 Lbs&lt;br /&gt;Pounds per square inch of seat (Wieght/Surface)  average male adult = 6 lbs&lt;br /&gt;Pounds per square inch of seat for me = 9.16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also only look in mirrors if front view. No profiles! Maybe some of it will go away as I continue my quest to not pay for gasoline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-3268552259428776354?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3268552259428776354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=3268552259428776354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3268552259428776354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/3268552259428776354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/07/mid-forties-spare-tire.html' title='Mid Forties Spare Tire'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6707781676730245619.post-6300532259017111280</id><published>2008-07-23T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:44:42.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commuting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid life crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycle'/><title type='text'>Lets get this sucker started!</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a 43year old 275 lb guy who is in horrible shape, could care less about global warming or saving some tadpole that is endangered, and am a cheap bastid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to document my path as I cope with rising gas prices, mid 40s spare tire, the realization that I cannot do things as well as I did when I was young, and the fact that there are things I should have done along time ago that I cannot catch up to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In turn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gas prices are insane!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job is 30 miles from home, and until July 1 I was spending $300 a month plus parking to commute. I now do a combination of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harobikes.com/mtb/images/bikes/flightline_two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand" height="188" alt="" src="http://haro-bike.ru/art/Haro-Flightline-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.n8qnp.com/Amtrak%20711%20At%20Harpers%20Ferry%20Sept%201976%2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="214" alt="" src="http://www.n8qnp.com/Amtrak%20711%20At%20Harpers%20Ferry%20Sept%201976%2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I saving money? Hell yes! (well maybe not this first month, as I had to buy a bicycle)&lt;br /&gt;I now pay $82 a month for commuting, and incidentally leaving a smaller carbon footprint on the planet. Anybody know how many cigars I have to smoke to replace that carbon in a month?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6707781676730245619-6300532259017111280?l=fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6300532259017111280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6707781676730245619&amp;postID=6300532259017111280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/6300532259017111280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6707781676730245619/posts/default/6300532259017111280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattiredchronicles.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-get-this-sucker-started.html' title='Lets get this sucker started!'/><author><name>John C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16114663377177878451</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RjmwHRff6K8/SIadF_N9J8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/mg8AjYmrxOo/S220/03-19-08_1336.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
