<?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-731815480627712549</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:37:47.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Buddhist Cyclist</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-6500572744118519772</id><published>2009-11-14T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:39:01.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am very thankful to be alive&lt;br /&gt;Seriously&lt;br /&gt;Nothing death threatening occurred&lt;br /&gt;Not even a narrow escape&lt;br /&gt;Just thankful for this time&lt;br /&gt;My time on Earth&lt;br /&gt;Thankful for my life&lt;br /&gt;Here on Earth&lt;br /&gt;Life is a wonderful miracle&lt;br /&gt;Not to be wasted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-6500572744118519772?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/6500572744118519772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=6500572744118519772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6500572744118519772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6500572744118519772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-very-thankful-to-be-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-7010004845271033859</id><published>2009-10-27T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T04:32:11.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I use to feel love&lt;br /&gt;I use to want to feel love&lt;br /&gt;I don’t feel love anymore&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t care&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a subtle relaxation&lt;br /&gt;A self-induced coma&lt;br /&gt;Non-committal attachments&lt;br /&gt;Fringe relationships&lt;br /&gt;Are all the better for my lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;Rings around roses&lt;br /&gt;Don’t satisfy me anymore&lt;br /&gt;I was never normal&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m moving farther away&lt;br /&gt;From abnormal&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t care&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire is not suppressed&lt;br /&gt;It will burn until I die&lt;br /&gt;The active volcano&lt;br /&gt;Cannot be approached&lt;br /&gt;Except for by the bold&lt;br /&gt;The brave, the strong&lt;br /&gt;Or the crazy&lt;br /&gt;The bold, brave, strong, and crazy&lt;br /&gt;Are my friends&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have very many friends&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-7010004845271033859?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/7010004845271033859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-617426870826078030</id><published>2009-10-27T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T04:19:49.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The comfort of a man&lt;br /&gt;In his skin doing his thing&lt;br /&gt;Living his life and not another’s&lt;br /&gt;Satisfaction guaranteed&lt;br /&gt;When you take your life&lt;br /&gt;In your hands&lt;br /&gt;Just be sure&lt;br /&gt;To wash your hands consistently&lt;br /&gt;To remain free&lt;br /&gt;Of the viruses that are out there&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live amongst the virus&lt;br /&gt;And the viruses&lt;br /&gt;They are many&lt;br /&gt;I take an aspirin&lt;br /&gt;And cover my head&lt;br /&gt;The chronic disease did not discover me&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful I am blessed&lt;br /&gt;Her virus did not discover me&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not believe in fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;I do not believe in lies&lt;br /&gt;I am in my skin&lt;br /&gt;And when I die&lt;br /&gt;I will be dead&lt;br /&gt;As with the dead&lt;br /&gt;I will be gone&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I occupy my space&lt;br /&gt;Giving room to you&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;Is not an option&lt;br /&gt;I occupy my time&lt;br /&gt;Surely, I can possibly fit you in&lt;br /&gt;But if the time comes&lt;br /&gt;That you feel like you need to&lt;br /&gt;Disrespect my minutes&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for you to go&lt;br /&gt;Find another space to offend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-617426870826078030?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/617426870826078030/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-6782839735531931301</id><published>2009-08-10T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:24:45.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Alright!  I’m on schedule again.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening I got out on the bike&lt;br /&gt;Did 36 miles down Nolensville rd&lt;br /&gt;To Spanntown rd to 103 then hung a left&lt;br /&gt;On Rocky Fork back to Nolensville Rd&lt;br /&gt;Home&lt;br /&gt;Average 17 mph burned 1486 cals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Monday I did the same route&lt;br /&gt;Chugged an espresso before the ride&lt;br /&gt;But inadvertently decreased cadence around the 20-mile marker&lt;br /&gt;Swigged one bottle of Gatorade and a bottle of&lt;br /&gt;Plain water&lt;br /&gt;Kept it steady at a slower pace&lt;br /&gt;Turned it in at 16 mph and burned 1604 cals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure that my two Spin classes on Monday morning&lt;br /&gt;Wore me out for my evening ride&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I’m getting out, hopefully at 6am&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday morning for 15 to 20 miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve begun stretching lightly immediately afterwards&lt;br /&gt;Then stretching more intensely in the Jacuzzi&lt;br /&gt;The hot water and jets really relax the muscles&lt;br /&gt;I’d suggest that if you have a Jacuzzi to try it&lt;br /&gt;Along with restoring your body’ s proteins and carbs&lt;br /&gt;Within an hour of your ride&lt;br /&gt;It feels awesome and I don’t wake up stiff anymore &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-6782839735531931301?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/6782839735531931301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=6782839735531931301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6782839735531931301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6782839735531931301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/08/alright-im-on-schedule-again.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-1295424805365164120</id><published>2009-07-29T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T08:50:45.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Morning Spin class at Nissan on Monday and Wednesday have taken on a new direction.  When I was teaching ten classes a week, the Nissan morning classes were laid-back warm-ups with a slight kick after 30 minutes.  Now they're mission oriented, although not quite as intense as I was when teaching all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goal is actually based on the Spinning regimen without the New Age music.  Even though I am not teaching as much, I am riding the bike more often, and my weight seems to have stabilized at around 200 pounds (I'm six feet one with a medium build).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good.  I'm starting to enjoy life again by appreciating the freedom that I've been blessed with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life path has changed again.  This new direction is interesting, fun and exciting.  I'm able to dedicate specific times and positive energies to all of my hobbies (photography, cycling, and playing bass guitar), with time to spare for extracurricular activity (drinking Absinthe, wine, and smoking cigars).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-1295424805365164120?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/1295424805365164120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=1295424805365164120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/1295424805365164120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/1295424805365164120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/07/morning-spin-class-at-nissan-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-9205114911097365907</id><published>2009-07-28T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T08:28:09.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m a full-time photographer now and can only teach 3 spin classes per week.&lt;br /&gt;However, I am riding my bike more&lt;br /&gt;I ride every morning except Monday and Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;So, I am actually riding my bike more now than I was when I taught&lt;br /&gt;Ten classes per week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-9205114911097365907?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/9205114911097365907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=9205114911097365907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9205114911097365907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9205114911097365907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-full-time-photographer-now-and-can.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-4164404636448985676</id><published>2009-07-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:30:01.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m geared up and ready to go&lt;br /&gt;My bike is clean and lubed&lt;br /&gt;I come in the house to get my water bottles&lt;br /&gt;And Roddick and Federer are playing&lt;br /&gt;Tied in the 4th&lt;br /&gt;I had to stay&lt;br /&gt;I have to watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8/8 in the fifth&lt;br /&gt;Roddick is doing swell&lt;br /&gt;Although I am not a fan&lt;br /&gt;I actually hope Roddick wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break point Roddick&lt;br /&gt;Federer serves...&lt;br /&gt;Deuce&lt;br /&gt;Advantage Federer&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god Federer’s up&lt;br /&gt;9/8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roddick is going to have to keep his cool&lt;br /&gt;He’s kept to up to now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god 9/9!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here we go&lt;br /&gt;And the outcome is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fed is up by 1&lt;br /&gt;When am I going to get to ride?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t leave this match!&lt;br /&gt;It’s too freaking good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! My! GOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Roddick holds!!!!&lt;br /&gt;10/10!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 6pm in London&lt;br /&gt;The shadows are coming&lt;br /&gt;On Roddick’s court&lt;br /&gt;Bad sign&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, 10/11&lt;br /&gt;The Fed is up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switch&lt;br /&gt;Shadows on Federer’s side&lt;br /&gt;Andy’s up 30 love&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, deuce&lt;br /&gt;Advantage Roddick&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;11 ALL in the FIFTH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fed serves&lt;br /&gt;I need to go check on my bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 All&lt;br /&gt;Oh jezus&lt;br /&gt;I actually hope this thing ends&lt;br /&gt;Like soon&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired of sitting in front of this television&lt;br /&gt;While these two jokers are having fun&lt;br /&gt;Playing tennis!!!&lt;br /&gt;But I’m in too deep now&lt;br /&gt;I can’t leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of me&lt;br /&gt;On the coffee table&lt;br /&gt;Is a bag of potato chips&lt;br /&gt;And a bag of Oreo’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy Roddick has NEVER&lt;br /&gt;Played this well&lt;br /&gt;I can’t leave because he might win&lt;br /&gt;I hope he wins&lt;br /&gt;He’s keeping his cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13/14 Roger&lt;br /&gt;14/14&lt;br /&gt;Federer Game/love&lt;br /&gt;14/15 Roger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commercial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of me&lt;br /&gt;On the coffee table&lt;br /&gt;Is a bag of potato chips&lt;br /&gt;And a bag of Oreo’s&lt;br /&gt;There’s a gallon of milk in my refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Championship point...&lt;br /&gt;The Fed wins!&lt;br /&gt;That was great tennis&lt;br /&gt;Andy did well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-4164404636448985676?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/4164404636448985676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=4164404636448985676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/4164404636448985676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/4164404636448985676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-geared-up-and-ready-to-go-my-bike-is.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-8657128344505540413</id><published>2009-07-05T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:33:07.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Time for a ride&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m going out for a long one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8657128344505540413?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/8657128344505540413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=8657128344505540413&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sprint is about to begin&lt;br /&gt;An attack occurs&lt;br /&gt;No chase&lt;br /&gt;I love the TDF&lt;br /&gt;I live for it!&lt;br /&gt;Every year since 1986&lt;br /&gt;When Greg LeMond won it&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been a huge fan of the Tour&lt;br /&gt;And of cycling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering&lt;br /&gt;Who will lead team Astana?&lt;br /&gt;Astana is without a doubt&lt;br /&gt;The greatest team ever assembled&lt;br /&gt;Leipheimer, Contador, Armstrong, Kloden&lt;br /&gt;And Popovych!&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know anything about the others&lt;br /&gt;However, I’m sure they’re great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the sprinters&lt;br /&gt;Mark Canvendish is definitely hot&lt;br /&gt;Cannot be beat&lt;br /&gt;Cavendish wins the first sprint of the 2009 TDF&lt;br /&gt;The fastest man in the world&lt;br /&gt;The Manx Missile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rain&lt;br /&gt;Revealing my pain&lt;br /&gt;The skies are awash&lt;br /&gt;Welled up are my tears&lt;br /&gt;When I think of her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Blue as the sky&lt;br /&gt;And these blues have&lt;br /&gt;Me crashing again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sky is now gray&lt;br /&gt;And the day never ends&lt;br /&gt;And the night is so long&lt;br /&gt;As I play the same song&lt;br /&gt;Over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;And again and again&lt;br /&gt;Is There Life on Mars?&lt;br /&gt;Is There Life on Mars?&lt;br /&gt;Is There Life on Maaaaaaaaaars?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-5548876076490131715?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/5548876076490131715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=5548876076490131715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/5548876076490131715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/5548876076490131715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/05/withdrawal-symptoms-crashing-again-i.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-2045186674438160889</id><published>2009-05-24T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T05:18:19.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The Prettiest Star"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold fire, you've got everything &lt;br /&gt;but cold fire&lt;br /&gt;You will be my rest and peace child&lt;br /&gt;I moved up to take a place near you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired, it's the sky that makes you feel tired&lt;br /&gt;It's a trick to make you see wide&lt;br /&gt;It can all but break your heart in pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying back in your memory&lt;br /&gt;Are the movies in the past&lt;br /&gt;How you moved is all it takes&lt;br /&gt;To sing a song of when I loved&lt;br /&gt;The Prettiest Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day though it might &lt;br /&gt;as well be someday&lt;br /&gt;You and I will rise up all the way&lt;br /&gt;All because of what you are&lt;br /&gt;The Prettiest Star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-2045186674438160889?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/2045186674438160889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=2045186674438160889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/2045186674438160889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/2045186674438160889'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-361891082898924044?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/361891082898924044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=361891082898924044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/361891082898924044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/361891082898924044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/05/flying-down-big-hill-lucid-rushing.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist 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because I’m angry&lt;br /&gt;About finding someone to love&lt;br /&gt;And having it vanish&lt;br /&gt;It was a fleeting moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I found love&lt;br /&gt;I was perfectly happy in my contentment&lt;br /&gt;I accepted the fact that I was bored&lt;br /&gt;And that I’ll probably die in boredom&lt;br /&gt;It was ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ride my bike&lt;br /&gt;I teach Spin class&lt;br /&gt;I travel and take pictures&lt;br /&gt;I drink&lt;br /&gt;It makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;I’ve recently picked up cigars&lt;br /&gt;It’s an experience&lt;br /&gt;I’m ok&lt;br /&gt;Then I met a girl and fell in love&lt;br /&gt;She’s really perfect for me in every way&lt;br /&gt;Foreal, she is, and I love her&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t have her&lt;br /&gt;Because I can’t have her 100% of the time&lt;br /&gt;We both need 100% of time&lt;br /&gt;To give&lt;br /&gt;To live&lt;br /&gt;To love in a meaningful and passionate way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, and I certainly hope&lt;br /&gt;That the future brings us together again&lt;br /&gt;I will keep hope alive&lt;br /&gt;But I will keep it alive in the deepest hole of my psyche&lt;br /&gt;Because I don’t want to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;Until the time is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until thenI’ll ride my bike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-2577294398072379545?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/2577294398072379545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=2577294398072379545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/2577294398072379545'/><link rel='self' 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I Love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her&lt;br /&gt;When I’m not with her&lt;br /&gt;I think about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&lt;br /&gt;Thinks about me all the time&lt;br /&gt;She tells me so&lt;br /&gt;That’s how I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe&lt;br /&gt;We believe in each other’s&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;For one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share&lt;br /&gt;The Love we share&lt;br /&gt;Is passionate&lt;br /&gt;We wait together&lt;br /&gt;The time is good together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mixed company&lt;br /&gt;We hold our own&lt;br /&gt;Our individual styles are complete&lt;br /&gt;Our individuality is as strong&lt;br /&gt;As our Love for one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mixed company&lt;br /&gt;Our confidence is not shaken&lt;br /&gt;Because our Love is true&lt;br /&gt;We connect across a room&lt;br /&gt;It’s a wireless transmission&lt;br /&gt;A private connection&lt;br /&gt;An encryption based on Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;br /&gt;We are one&lt;br /&gt;Yin and Yang&lt;br /&gt;Complimentary opposites&lt;br /&gt;Within a greater whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am in Love&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in my life&lt;br /&gt;With someone that Loves me&lt;br /&gt;As much as I Love her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-1591522122617868140?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/1591522122617868140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=1591522122617868140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/1591522122617868140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/1591522122617868140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-i-am-in-love-for-first-time-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-1373529404737147509</id><published>2009-05-04T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:19:52.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My love is by my side&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;If not in person&lt;br /&gt;At least by phone&lt;br /&gt;I love her&lt;br /&gt;She turns me on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so relaxed around her&lt;br /&gt;There’s no tension&lt;br /&gt;There’s no competitiveness&lt;br /&gt;It’s like water flowing downstream&lt;br /&gt;When she comes to me&lt;br /&gt;It flows like water&lt;br /&gt;Downstream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she comes so gracefully&lt;br /&gt;So easily it’s funny&lt;br /&gt;She’s my honey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m happy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-1373529404737147509?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/1373529404737147509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=1373529404737147509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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with&lt;br /&gt;I’m cool with that&lt;br /&gt;Because I like chilling out with you&lt;br /&gt;It’s cool&lt;br /&gt;Like water&lt;br /&gt;And we are water&lt;br /&gt;When you break it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s continue&lt;br /&gt;To break it down together&lt;br /&gt;At least for now&lt;br /&gt;And I hope the future&lt;br /&gt;Brings us closer together&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;Because I really love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you kiss me again please!&lt;br /&gt;Will you rub my baldhead!&lt;br /&gt;I’ll rub your feet&lt;br /&gt;While you read me your poetry&lt;br /&gt;I love your mind&lt;br /&gt;Your words are strong&lt;br /&gt;And your mind secure&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me sure&lt;br /&gt;That you love me&lt;br /&gt;Because you told me so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re so cool&lt;br /&gt;Like I’ve never known&lt;br /&gt;Focused, but loose&lt;br /&gt;More focused than me&lt;br /&gt;But that’s ok&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you&lt;br /&gt;Because your focus is on me&lt;br /&gt;My focus is on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice is sweet&lt;br /&gt;The honeydew of my life&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help but to listen to you&lt;br /&gt;Because your voice is like&lt;br /&gt;Honey in my ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face is smiles&lt;br /&gt;Like I’ve never seen&lt;br /&gt;Grinning at me&lt;br /&gt;So happy to see me&lt;br /&gt;Makes my heart skip&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait to see you&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me again please!&lt;br /&gt;Honeydew lip droppings&lt;br /&gt;On my mouth like&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I ever tasted&lt;br /&gt;Before in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can die now&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that you are in the world&lt;br /&gt;Because you have touched my heart&lt;br /&gt;And it satisfies me greatly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-4263204857898833451?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-9210472308733759038</id><published>2009-04-29T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:45:02.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m at the mercy of a life&lt;br /&gt;That has taken me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;I live I breathe&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes work&lt;br /&gt;But it’s taken me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I die&lt;br /&gt;And I may possibly one day&lt;br /&gt;But if I do&lt;br /&gt;If it actually happens&lt;br /&gt;It’ll be at my on hand&lt;br /&gt;I will not allow the democracy&lt;br /&gt;The liberal democracy&lt;br /&gt;Or the right wing zealots&lt;br /&gt;With their idiotic conformity&lt;br /&gt;To kill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will die on my own&lt;br /&gt;In my way&lt;br /&gt;In my time&lt;br /&gt;Without the needless begging&lt;br /&gt;Of ten thousand zombies&lt;br /&gt;Attending my daily activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my own hand&lt;br /&gt;I will die&lt;br /&gt;But until then&lt;br /&gt;I will live!&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t fucking stop me&lt;br /&gt;So don’t even try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-9210472308733759038?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/9210472308733759038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=9210472308733759038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9210472308733759038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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efforts&lt;br /&gt;And the occasional jump&lt;br /&gt;However, last week I was inspired to try specificity&lt;br /&gt;Doing cadence drills&lt;br /&gt;Which is best done using Spin bikes&lt;br /&gt;With cadence monitors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warming up at 105 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Without going over&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself going over 105 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Add resistance to the flywheel&lt;br /&gt;To maintain 105 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase resistance until you are &lt;br /&gt;Turning 90 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Without going over&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself going over 90 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Add resistance to the flywheel&lt;br /&gt;To maintain 90 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without touching resistance&lt;br /&gt;Increase your rpm’s until you’re turning&lt;br /&gt;105 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow down your cadence until&lt;br /&gt;You’re turning 80 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Without going over&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself going over 80 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Add resistance to the flywheel&lt;br /&gt;To maintain 80 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase resistance until you are &lt;br /&gt;Turning 70 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Without going over&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself going over 70 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Add resistance to the flywheel&lt;br /&gt;To maintain 70 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increase resistance until you are &lt;br /&gt;Turning 60 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Without going over&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself going over 60 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Add resistance to the flywheel&lt;br /&gt;To maintain 60 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without touching resistance&lt;br /&gt;Increase your rpm’s until you’re turning&lt;br /&gt;85 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooling down, find a cadence of 105 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Without going over&lt;br /&gt;If you find yourself going over 105 rpm’s&lt;br /&gt;Add resistance to the flywheel&lt;br /&gt;To maintain 105 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Hold this for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-9037426793271277840?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/9037426793271277840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=9037426793271277840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9037426793271277840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9037426793271277840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2009/03/spin-class-has-stepped-up-another-level.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-2860443023491822340</id><published>2009-03-26T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:52:57.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When we work out&lt;br /&gt;We work hard&lt;br /&gt;Before we are done&lt;br /&gt;We work even harder&lt;br /&gt;This should be your mantra&lt;br /&gt;For Love&lt;br /&gt;That is&lt;br /&gt;Love hard&lt;br /&gt;Then Love harder&lt;br /&gt;Because Love is all we need&lt;br /&gt;Love is what we live for&lt;br /&gt;Love is what we die for&lt;br /&gt;Love is our existence&lt;br /&gt;So Love hard&lt;br /&gt;And when you are finished&lt;br /&gt;Loving hard&lt;br /&gt;Love harder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-2860443023491822340?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/2860443023491822340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=2860443023491822340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/2860443023491822340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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giving Breath&lt;br /&gt;Freely and unrestricted&lt;br /&gt;Deeply&lt;br /&gt;The gift of Life within and without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You for free expression&lt;br /&gt;With it we give our Love&lt;br /&gt;To the Universal Life Force&lt;br /&gt;That is everywhere around us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-5761685040880088144?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/5761685040880088144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=5761685040880088144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/5761685040880088144'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;Stir it up man&lt;br /&gt;Arouse your mind&lt;br /&gt;With a new stimulus&lt;br /&gt;Blood, oxygen, life&lt;br /&gt;Live peacefully within yourself&lt;br /&gt;Let peace flow outwardly&lt;br /&gt;Discover the true meaning of love&lt;br /&gt;Awaken the sleeping energies&lt;br /&gt;That lay within you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8560244497390867556?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/8560244497390867556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=8560244497390867556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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organ of your bike&lt;br /&gt;Protect it, and treat it well, and it will work &lt;br /&gt;Well for you all your days on earth&lt;br /&gt;However&lt;br /&gt;You may need to fine-tune your barrel adjusters &lt;br /&gt;From time to time&lt;br /&gt;Understand it&lt;br /&gt;Know how it works by&lt;br /&gt;Watching it as you turn the crank arm &lt;br /&gt;While your bike is on its stand&lt;br /&gt;Align it&lt;br /&gt;Your chain should move smoothly&lt;br /&gt;Around the cog and pulleys&lt;br /&gt;As you pedal&lt;br /&gt;Replace it&lt;br /&gt;Make sure YOUR derailleur&lt;br /&gt;Is compatible with &lt;br /&gt;The shifters you’ve found for it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8390884653188287571?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-7573286821981304644</id><published>2009-02-26T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:01:23.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cycling and Yoga with Seth &lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful experience&lt;br /&gt;Seth knows his members&lt;br /&gt;Calls them by name&lt;br /&gt;He’s aware of their circumstances&lt;br /&gt;He truly understands the meaning&lt;br /&gt;Of community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling and Yoga with Seth&lt;br /&gt;Focus on every aspect&lt;br /&gt;Of your movement&lt;br /&gt;Of your breathing&lt;br /&gt;Of your being&lt;br /&gt;Remain in tune&lt;br /&gt;On the bike&lt;br /&gt;And when you are not on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling and Yoga with Seth&lt;br /&gt;Become aware of your breathing&lt;br /&gt;Promote awareness of self&lt;br /&gt;Awareness of self&lt;br /&gt;Promotes awareness of all&lt;br /&gt;That is around you&lt;br /&gt;The big picture equals&lt;br /&gt;You, and universality&lt;br /&gt;Become aware of your breathing&lt;br /&gt;Become one with all &lt;br /&gt;Seen and unseen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycling and Yoga with Seth&lt;br /&gt;May your breath exist forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-7573286821981304644?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/7573286821981304644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=7573286821981304644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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two of the three things I love most in this world,&lt;br /&gt;cycling and wine. Sonoma rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Francisco Mancebo (Spa) Rock Racing&lt;br /&gt;     2 Jurgen van de Walle (Bel) Quick Step&lt;br /&gt;    3 Vincenzo Nibali (Ita) Liquigas&lt;p&gt;     General classification after stage 1 &lt;p&gt;1 Francisco Mancebo (Spa) Rock Racing&lt;br /&gt;     2 Vincenzo Nibali (Ita) Liquigas&lt;br /&gt;  3 Jurgen van de Walle (Bel) Quick Step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday’s Stage 1 was a rainy day, we’re talking downpour. So much so that video was out for at least 30 – 40 minutes, which was really pissing me off, having to watch only the Finish Line while listening to Phil and Paul. When the visual finally came through, Mancebo was seen in a break away, which he maintained for a little over100 miles. It was great to see him win the final stage after all of that hard work. A chase group led by team Astana were finally able to reel him in to under 1 ½ minutes, while leaving the peloton way behind. &lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-9059956097861527924?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/9059956097861527924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=9059956097861527924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9059956097861527924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/9059956097861527924'/><link rel='alternate' 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and&lt;br /&gt;I’m fine with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extreme agenda adaptations&lt;br /&gt;Negative energy flowcharts&lt;br /&gt;Territorial cubical pissings&lt;br /&gt;Wolf pack behaviorisms&lt;br /&gt;Hierarchical achievement&lt;br /&gt;Lunchbowl bloodsport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office management series one&lt;br /&gt;Has taken on the fax machine aggrandizement&lt;br /&gt;Vista challenged XP but&lt;br /&gt;The professional is still the high achiever&lt;br /&gt;Blow by blow they swindled the rest&lt;br /&gt;On their nationwide conference call outstanding&lt;br /&gt;The email did not show&lt;br /&gt;It was stopped at the Microsoft exchange server&lt;br /&gt;Which eventually rerouted the function&lt;br /&gt;But the recall was successful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer took on wings&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly flew through the window&lt;br /&gt;The window however was not open&lt;br /&gt;The persistent error message was enlightening&lt;br /&gt;It was a figment on the mind of my monitor&lt;br /&gt;Which now lay crashed on the floor of my office&lt;br /&gt;Smoke arises from the ashes&lt;br /&gt;The hard drive whines out in agony&lt;br /&gt;IT is at the door&lt;br /&gt;The team lead walks me to the door&lt;br /&gt;I am to return no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;My work day now is done&lt;br /&gt;I’ll ride my bike into the sun&lt;br /&gt;My bike and I are one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8632100736594701740?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/8632100736594701740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=8632100736594701740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sunday's ride was very cool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I rode 35 miles of new road&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The decision was made to detour from the original plan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which was 20 miles straight out and straight back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It wasn't a road untraveled&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a road once traveled by mistake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I once was lost&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I'm found&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was blind but now I see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I see that Spanntown Road&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is an almost perfect road&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One way is all uphill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One way is all down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I detoured the down road on a whim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And it was a great experience&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Almost frightening in fact&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The hills were steep with sharp, jagged turns&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The daredevil in me said yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The governor held slightly back&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm looking forward to our next meeting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spanntown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going down&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thinking now that the UP hill challenge&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will be there too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG YES!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-6532930058730017703?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/6532930058730017703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=6532930058730017703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6532930058730017703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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mission&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been given to me to share with others&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The gift of training&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The mission of life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The mission to sustain it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maintain it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cycling is my life and my love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The love of my life is the gift of the Bike&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I ride whenever I can&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8190390519544915914?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/8190390519544915914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=8190390519544915914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The temperature was perfect in Nashville over the weekend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Saturday I rode with God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We did 50 miles together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the open wind, in the open space&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the land of the free&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Climbing hills on top of the world &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking over much territory and lands&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Much space wide open so beautiful and glorious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45 miles down hill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a thrill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adrenaline rushes through my veins&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The smile on my face is locked on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am happy to be alive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am happy to be on my bike&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-3926673011240659343?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-8931743033206709457</id><published>2009-02-10T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:47:02.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nissan is full to the max&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't mind not having a bike&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I suggested we get more bikes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not for my sake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For those that want to take the class&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and can't get in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8931743033206709457?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-3372599775572582688</id><published>2009-01-12T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:55:27.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I visited Bernadette today&lt;br /&gt;At the Downtown Y&lt;br /&gt;She’s as cool as the Cheshire cat&lt;br /&gt;And her class is smooth as silk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took us on a smooth rolling journey&lt;br /&gt;Her voice was soft but strong&lt;br /&gt;I let it guide me down the path&lt;br /&gt;To where my mind became one&lt;br /&gt;With my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the tempo increased&lt;br /&gt;So did my pace&lt;br /&gt;As we increased our resistance&lt;br /&gt;I felt ever so strong&lt;br /&gt;Strong enough to become one with&lt;br /&gt;The joy that is felt in repetition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ministry was there&lt;br /&gt;So was Bush&lt;br /&gt;And Nine Inch Nails&lt;br /&gt;I’m also certain I met up&lt;br /&gt;With Travolta, and Berry&lt;br /&gt;Swordfish, and that dress&lt;br /&gt;The dress exposed those legs&lt;br /&gt;My mind is on the ride&lt;br /&gt;Golf club in hands, fore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea that’s right&lt;br /&gt;The soundtrack was totally rocking&lt;br /&gt;Some stuff I never heard&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll be sure to find it&lt;br /&gt;And use it for myself&lt;br /&gt;Because it was completely evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when it comes to Spin Class&lt;br /&gt;Evil is Good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally dig Bernadette&lt;br /&gt;She’s like the coolest cat I know&lt;br /&gt;Totally cooler than the Cheshire cat&lt;br /&gt;Because she’s human, that I know&lt;br /&gt;And her Spin class utterly rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live the machine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-8519474229450564923</id><published>2008-12-25T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T09:28:51.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just yesterday, I was dwelling on the emptiness I feel inside&lt;br /&gt;I have never felt so empty as I did yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I was faced with a complete void&lt;br /&gt;So much so that I had no other choice but to acknowledge it&lt;br /&gt;I did not feel the presence of God&lt;br /&gt;It was as if I were staring into nothingness&lt;br /&gt;And nothingness was within me&lt;br /&gt;And nothingness surrounded me&lt;br /&gt;And emptiness was my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on with my daily activity&lt;br /&gt;I rode my bike&lt;br /&gt;I bought groceries&lt;br /&gt;I read a book&lt;br /&gt;I watched TV&lt;br /&gt;Totally oblivious of the change that was about to take place&lt;br /&gt;This morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had a dream&lt;br /&gt;About a man, and a ram, and a youth&lt;br /&gt;The man was going to kill the youth&lt;br /&gt;As a sacrifice to God&lt;br /&gt;The young man was obliging&lt;br /&gt;No rejection, no putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;He knew it had to be done this way&lt;br /&gt;He was willing to sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Himself to God&lt;br /&gt;The man didn’t want to sacrifice his son&lt;br /&gt;His only son&lt;br /&gt;But unlike me, the empty vessel&lt;br /&gt;The man had faith that God was a provider&lt;br /&gt;And God did provide&lt;br /&gt;For at the last minute, before the slaughter of the innocent&lt;br /&gt;Provision was made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning realizing that&lt;br /&gt;It is through the faith of Abraham&lt;br /&gt;That we are the children of God&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized that the bible is a book of faith&lt;br /&gt;It was by faith that the children of Israel were saved&lt;br /&gt;It is through faith that we believe that Jesus is the Son of God&lt;br /&gt;It is through faith that Job held out in dire circumstances&lt;br /&gt;It is through faith that the walls of Jericho fell&lt;br /&gt;It is through faith that African slaves endured hardship&lt;br /&gt;In a foreign land, and obtained freedom, and became citizens&lt;br /&gt;In a place that was not their home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bible is full of stories of faith&lt;br /&gt;I spent too much time searching for facts&lt;br /&gt;Developing timelines&lt;br /&gt;Working out arguments&lt;br /&gt;Theorizing the virgin birth,&lt;br /&gt;Localizing Noahs flood&lt;br /&gt;Making excuses for the condition of man&lt;br /&gt;And a whole lot of other stuff too much to mention&lt;br /&gt;When the simple people of this world go about their business&lt;br /&gt;Believing in Christmas, a day that, since I’ve been able to&lt;br /&gt;Think for myself, knew had nothing at all to do with&lt;br /&gt;The birth of Christ, but it is on this day&lt;br /&gt;That I believe God has spoken to me&lt;br /&gt;In a dream&lt;br /&gt;And God has shown me&lt;br /&gt;That it is not about the facts&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know them anyway&lt;br /&gt;I can’t prove the existence of God&lt;br /&gt;But I do understand now, and believe&lt;br /&gt;That through faith&lt;br /&gt;God exist&lt;br /&gt;Within us, throughout us, and without us&lt;br /&gt;And that it is through the faith of Abraham&lt;br /&gt;That we are children of God,&lt;br /&gt;Because we are the offspring of Him&lt;br /&gt;That believed through faith, not blood&lt;br /&gt;Not works, not books, nor facts or theories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An empty vessel is sometimes a good thing to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-8519474229450564923?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/8519474229450564923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=8519474229450564923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/8519474229450564923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/8519474229450564923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-yesterday-i-was-dwelling-on.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-2127977659736919625</id><published>2008-12-24T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T09:15:27.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new HRM came in, finally&lt;br /&gt;I was about to cancel the order&lt;br /&gt;Then as I was about to make the call&lt;br /&gt;The Genie called, and was ready to deliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Polar CS300 is a remarkable device&lt;br /&gt;Not only can it be used in Spin class&lt;br /&gt;It can also be used on the bike&lt;br /&gt;Because it calculates distance and speed as well as&lt;br /&gt;Avg HR, Max HR, Above Zone, Under Zone&lt;br /&gt;In Zone, columnar graph detail, percentage&lt;br /&gt;It calculates Resting HR, and VO2 max based on&lt;br /&gt;Age, weight, and height, it calculates calories&lt;br /&gt;It has timers, and preset exercise sets based on&lt;br /&gt;Your personal ability, and profiles based on&lt;br /&gt;Specific types of rides, and it’s a nice looking watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, the Polar CS300 wirelessly connects to your computer&lt;br /&gt;To the Polar website&lt;br /&gt;To download all this data into a personalized training log&lt;br /&gt;AND, blog with other users, create workouts&lt;br /&gt;Read training articles and so on&lt;br /&gt;I love my new Polar CS300!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-2127977659736919625?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-3877589766413443211</id><published>2008-12-05T06:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T06:51:43.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It’s the ecstasy you feel while riding a bike that commands you&lt;br /&gt;It’s the increased strength and power you feel in Spin class that demands you&lt;br /&gt;It’s the smooth motion of a continuous pedal stroke that hypnotizes you&lt;br /&gt;It’s the rhythmic breathing that keeps you focused and in tune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;It’s a spiritual Experience&lt;br /&gt;Those of us that participate in this ritual&lt;br /&gt;Know all too well that it’s indescribable&lt;br /&gt;In order to feel it&lt;br /&gt;You must do it&lt;br /&gt;To really do it&lt;br /&gt;You must live it&lt;br /&gt;And there is nothing else like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there are no bikes in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Then I may not want to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the movement that I crave&lt;br /&gt;And the way my body responds to the Experience&lt;br /&gt;The way the seat feels between my thighs&lt;br /&gt;The way my heart races up on climbs&lt;br /&gt;The endorphins that are set free on a 50 mph descent&lt;br /&gt;The exhaustion that meets me at my garage&lt;br /&gt;When I’m finished&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-3877589766413443211?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/3877589766413443211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-525246260413574390</id><published>2008-11-18T06:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:37:15.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I’m taking the online spinning course Exercise Physiology Fundamentals to renew my spinning certification&lt;br /&gt;It’s very informative&lt;br /&gt;I took and passed the Spinning Energy Zones&lt;br /&gt;So when I finish the Physiology course I’ll have more to take&lt;br /&gt;And I’m re-certified for another 2 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to work&lt;br /&gt;I have a test to take…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-525246260413574390?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-5579682917465373605</id><published>2008-11-16T13:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:01:56.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Full class at the Y, which is unusual&lt;br /&gt;I usually have a large class but not a full class&lt;br /&gt;I did an Aerosmith profile that I can’t wait to do again&lt;br /&gt;Because Aerosmith rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two other instructors in the class for a work out&lt;br /&gt;Cycling is a beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;Those that love it do it and&lt;br /&gt;Those that do it are addicted to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it&lt;br /&gt;I do it&lt;br /&gt;I’m addicted to it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-1848941364656911639</id><published>2008-11-14T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T21:08:08.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Full class at Dell today for the second time in a row&lt;br /&gt;I gave up my bike for a member&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday’s 1130 class was full but the 1230 class was not&lt;br /&gt;So for the 1230 class we worked out using WATTS&lt;br /&gt;It was an experiment for me as well because I had not actually trained that way before&lt;br /&gt;I’m familiar with the concept and had a vague plan on how to pursue it&lt;br /&gt;During the 45 minutes I discovered that 25 watts is too light&lt;br /&gt;100 watts is doable for a fast pace&lt;br /&gt;Increasing watts by 50 from 100 is where the workout begins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the class did watts while I directed from the floor&lt;br /&gt;It gave me a chance to see how everyone was handling it&lt;br /&gt;250 watts is where the majority began to max out&lt;br /&gt;And I remembered that on Wednesday we didn’t go over 250&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to workout on my own in order to perfect a watts workout profile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-1848941364656911639?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/1848941364656911639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-30365941557043634</id><published>2008-11-14T20:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:55:57.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had a one-on-one with a regular member for 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;I took a break off the bike to make sure she got the workout she was looking for&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I was able to get her to push it more, being that she had my undivided attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she finished another member came in&lt;br /&gt;He was running late but wanted to get a workout in&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he had anything on his I-Pod we could workout to&lt;br /&gt;I plugged it in and we worked out to it&lt;br /&gt;Since I hadn’t broke a sweat I didn’t want to start so I gave it a break&lt;br /&gt;And left him to his own devices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another member that is considering Spin class was working out in the gym area&lt;br /&gt;I went out to ask her how it was going since I hadn’t seen her in the gym for a while&lt;br /&gt;She was getting over a cold&lt;br /&gt;I left her with some encouraging words, and then went home&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-30365941557043634?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/30365941557043634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=30365941557043634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/30365941557043634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/30365941557043634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-i-had-one-on-one-with-regular.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-4961530591339598853</id><published>2008-11-11T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:26:25.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>12pm Spin class was full&lt;br /&gt;Two new people started today, and a missing in action returned&lt;br /&gt;It warms my heart to be able to connect with people&lt;br /&gt;Especially new members that go at their own pace&lt;br /&gt;A member holds cadence around 85 rpm&lt;br /&gt;Another stands for 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;The new ones try to keep up&lt;br /&gt;However, it’s not necessary&lt;br /&gt;What really turns me on are the ones that I’m keeping up with&lt;br /&gt;They’re doing the prescribed workout&lt;br /&gt;And reaping the benefits&lt;br /&gt;Big hearts are what this thing is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a story last night about a girl&lt;br /&gt;That became paralyzed after a skiing accident&lt;br /&gt;She’s working herself well&lt;br /&gt;Through stem cell therapy&lt;br /&gt;Yoga&lt;br /&gt;And Spin class&lt;br /&gt;It’s amazing&lt;br /&gt;She’s amazing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-6604209783018123836</id><published>2008-11-10T12:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:02:27.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know what I am suppose to do in this world&lt;br /&gt;At this time, in this place&lt;br /&gt;It is to teach Spin classes here in Nashville&lt;br /&gt;This is my mission&lt;br /&gt;So many people seem to be inspired by me&lt;br /&gt;But they inspire me&lt;br /&gt;It occurred to me last week that this is why I am here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was teaching 12 classes a week and it was beginning to&lt;br /&gt;Be a bit much&lt;br /&gt;The University called me to teach a Health Info class&lt;br /&gt;So I took up the offer and cut 3 classes&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago one of my clients&lt;br /&gt;In one of the classes I had to cut&lt;br /&gt;Came, by happenstance, to one of my regular&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning classes&lt;br /&gt;We were happy to see each other&lt;br /&gt;Now others from the facility that I cut are&lt;br /&gt;Coming to my Monday and Saturday class&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel good to be used by God&lt;br /&gt;In this way because I love what I am doing&lt;br /&gt;I love Spin class totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after class a client and I were talking&lt;br /&gt;She told me how much everyone enjoys the class&lt;br /&gt;Then she looked at me and said “Kick Ass Gregg”&lt;br /&gt;I said “what” she said “Kick Ass Gregg. &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know they call you Kick Ass Gregg?”&lt;br /&gt;I did not, but it makes my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My purpose for living right now is cycling&lt;br /&gt;Cycling is my reason&lt;br /&gt;My purposeMy life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-6604209783018123836?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/6604209783018123836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=6604209783018123836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6604209783018123836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/6604209783018123836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-what-i-am-suppose-to-do-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>The Buddhist Cyclist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02416655567844872471</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9GgvCCwuBLk/SXJVY3JlORI/AAAAAAAAACE/RQ0L3qH51kU/S220/SpinGreggCrop.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731815480627712549.post-955670763458557034</id><published>2008-11-10T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:58:31.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The morning Spin class, as usual, was good&lt;br /&gt;We got off to a slow start and picked it up midway&lt;br /&gt;With the drop in temperature I’m mindful of&lt;br /&gt;Clients coming in from the chill&lt;br /&gt;So, I’m taking them into a slow climb&lt;br /&gt;Without actually telling them we’re climbing&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere during the 3rd song I think they&lt;br /&gt;Realize that we haven’t decreased our resistance&lt;br /&gt;But by then I’m ready to take them down&lt;br /&gt;Before standing on Mr. Jones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-955670763458557034?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/955670763458557034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=955670763458557034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/955670763458557034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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is always off, and the fear of falling&lt;br /&gt;Is always in the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;However, I love the challenge they bring&lt;br /&gt;And the way they help me with bike form and technique&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/731815480627712549-55199736982120521?l=thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebuddhistcyclist.blogspot.com/feeds/55199736982120521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=731815480627712549&amp;postID=55199736982120521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/731815480627712549/posts/default/55199736982120521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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