Raynine
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I think about dementia when I recall my trips to a huge medical complex in an ambulance after a bike crash in a race. Seven that I remember. A helmet was worn, but that just saved me from instant death. It is weird when you wake up on the tarmac just when you are loaded for a ride to a CT scan. My first thoughts are to go to the $7,000 bike. Priorities, you know. Oddly, I can remember everything about all of those crashes except for the time I was unconscious. The last crash was about nine years ago. A split second of inattention is all it takes for a crash. That wheel in front is both friend and foe. It’s a zero-sum game, all or nothing. That is why I like it. I am going to be 80 soon and I still mount that wheel. No excuses, no apologies, take it or leave it.