If you haven't been following the discussion "Seriously...boogers...?" then you are missing out on some great snot management advice. The discussion made it obvious that there is a lot of thought put into the clearing out of the nose. I figured this was due to amount of time one has to think while hammering out a 30+ mile ride.
Daguilar72 said that he has often thought about writing a book of all the crap he thinks about while riding. He decided against it, however, for the sake of his reputation. If he's not going to make a book out it, then I'm going to make a thread about it.
Personally, I like to do math in my head. I know this is wierd. I am a poor public school teacher (as if there are any other kinds of public school teachers) and couldn't get all the gadgets when I first got my bike. So, when I first started riding I would use this site to figure out the total distance of the ride then try to memorize the distance between landmarks. Then I would use my watch to figure my pace, average speed, and any other math problems that popped into my brain. I now have a basic bike computer. I still have to figure my own pace.
I also enjoy mooing at herds of cattle as I fly by. This is not thinking, but it does entertain.
What do you think about while on the bike?
Thanks for posting this topic. Great idea. Maybe we can do a book on OTHER people's things they think about on the bike. We'll change the names to protect people's identities though since I get the feeling some of this thread is going to get pretty wierd.
So here are some of mine....
For the first 30 minutes of my ride, I think about these annoying things:
After I've reached my target zone and/or route, I really don't think much about anything. Life's little annoyances will bounce in and out of my head but when that happens, I just pedal harder. I mostly forget all of my everyday life and focus on breathing, paying attention to the road and scenery.
Sometimes at the end of a 3+ hour ride, I'll have some ideas about a project that's been bugging me at work. I know I should capture those thoughts but I don't want to stop and break the great ride I'm having.
:)
Thoughts on a ride:
Living right at the point that Central Texas meets West Texas there is a wide variety of terrain. So when I am riding I see a lot of different types of "gutters" or "just off the road" types. Some are filled with cactus. Others are barbed wire. You have places that are steep hills or rock filled ditches. Then there are those places filled with sand or look like fluffy grass.
A lot of the time I see a spot and for the next mile I will imagine what it would be like to be run off the road at that particular place. I think about what I will do.
Is this a place where I sacrifice the body to save the bike? Is this a place where I try to save myself? Would I prefer to take my chances with the car than be ridden off into that?
I wonder what it would look like? Would I scream? Of course not. I don't scream. I wonder if I will be able to hear the bones breaking? I wish there would be video of the wreck? It would do well on youtube.
If I am going to crash, I hope it is there. It looks soft, but it would still look painful.
If I land in that cactus, would I try to finish the ride or just call my wife? If I landed in that cactus would I scream? Yeah, I would probably scream, but I will get a picture of the cactus to show people and they wouldn't blame me for screaming if they saw the cactus.
Hey, that looks like a great place to look for fossils!
This seems a little twisted, but I will be prepared when the time comes.
Here is a thought that pops into my head almost every ride...
I will often think these items also
This past summer, I was riding almost every single day which was heaven. I constantly saw people in my neighborhood mowing their lawns, sealing their driveways, staining their decks, etc. When I saw all of their work I thought :
I will often think these items also
- Can I outrun that guy on the $57,000 road bike up ahead?
- Does my ass look big in this spandex?
Haha, I often wonder if I can outbike the other guys in several thousand dollar bikes.
Let's see..
1. F%$^ where the h377 am I? (I get very lost...a lot)
2. Does that car see me?
3. (in this winter) Cold fingers...cold fingers...cold fingers
4. You can't stop the music....you can't stop the music...
I love rock and roll...
(Assorted song lyrics)
5. Great ideas for my research...
6. Awesome choreography/ Lines from whatever show/play/etc... I'm working on
7. Who the F&^5 maintains this road (Or who ISN'T maintaining this road)
8. If I see one more F&^% pothole!!!
9. Oh is that the car that hit me last month?!?
10. Oh S&^5 stop sign!
(The funny thing is that I NEVER curse...or think curse words...unless I'm cycling...hmmm...)
11. I'm gonna beat the hill.
12. Why don't my brakes work/why won't it shift (whatever mechanical problem I'm having at the time)
13. Sometimes I can get into a semi-meditative state
14. Ooooh. that's pretty
15. Various observations about the people I pass
16. I know this jersey makes me look fat
When climbing in the San Gabriel Mts. in So Cal, some of the more common thoughts that go through my head are:
"How much further does this hill go on?"
"Breathe, breathe, breathe"
"What do you mean that's my lowest gear?"
After almost being run over by souped-up compacts racing the hills, "Hope you miss a curve you moron!"
"What a beautiful view"
"Wish I could do this everyday
"
"When is this hill going to end???"
When zooming down hill, "Hold your line", "Watch out for the rock(s)", "Watch the potholes", "Hang on", "Is that water or oil on the road?"
"life just doesn't get any better."
"Why do I enjoy doing this to myself, again?"
"If I quit and turn around now no one will know, . . . . except me, darn it
!! (or something like that)"
"Just keep on pedaling, the top is just around the next corner and you can rest there"
Got some new ones this morning:
This view brought to you by...your legs...sponsored by Chiquita bananna!
Ooo I have frozen grapes in the freezer
Why am I focusing on food, I'm not hungry....yeah but I'm ingnoring this hill, that's why.
If you don't get up the hill you'll never get those grapes.
(In LOVE frozen grapes)
I usually Clear My mind and focus on my ride. it is a great stress releif to ride and not think. Haveing said that i usually say to myself
"oh come on these idiot drivers cant get it right"
"wow i am starving"
"i hope i dont get hit again by a car"
I was just thinking this weekend when I was out on my bike what a great time it is to think. I probably knew this, but it has been a while since I got out for a good length ride.
When I first started riding this summer I blogged about my rides, what I saw, heard, etc. I often wrote along my thought process. The world looks a lot different from a bike than a car.
Something I thought this weekend when I was out: Who discards a turkey alongside the rode? and how long has it been there? Gross! (this is a whole uncooked - except by the sun - turkey, halfway still in the plastic, smelling up the bike lane.)
this hill is almost over...just keep pedaling, but not to hard because i can feel a cramp coming on in my left calf...just on the otherside of this curve the hill will be over...damnit, it keeps going...ugh?!
i should buy another cage for a second water bottle, i am dieing of thirst.
i wish i could ride longer.
My usual mantras are:
This hill will not beat me.
This hill will beat me.
This hill will not beat me.
Also, is there a shorter route home!
Less a thought as it is usually shouted "Why don't you learn to drive"
half way to work...who can i call for a ride home?
I've been accused of having far too much time to think. Aside from trying to monitor my effort, food, drink, etc., I end up letting my brain wander and come up with some really odd things.
Parody lyrics to popular songs. She Thinks My Bike Is Sexy was one of the better ones, sorry Kenny. I won't post the complete lyrics or I might be banned from the site, but part is: she knows I have a Giant and it's all pumped up, when I ask her if she wants to ride it her eyes light up....
I also came up with an acronym for training. So, I took the first letter of each word from the phrase "Time In The Saddle" and then told my wife the more I get the better cyclist I will be and was told I should find a new hobby....
Once I was attacked by a large bird and thought it would have made a good bumper sticker: Honk if you've hit a goose!
Usually I try to arrange to ride with other people so I can have normal conversations that keep me from coming up with these things that have others wondering what the powder is I'm adding to my drinks.
Usually I'm just zoning, not thinking about much but when I do it's often things like...
Don't look up, just pedal.
I used to like hills.
Various epithets about drivers.
Just go another few miles then head home.
That was so worth it.
I climbed that? Awesome.
Dang, dropped again.
I should fix that before it gets worse.
A few random ones from this morning:
Should I see a doctor about that pain in my right hip?---Eek. Ice.--- How come my hands warm up in time for my feet to get cold, can't they both be warm at the same time?---He's not seen me, he's not seen me, he's not seen me, he's seen me.---If I ride tomorrow and the day after, I need 4 rides next week to do more miles than last month---Just be faster than yesterday---The weight of these extra clothes must be why I'm slow in winter---Do I really need those Ultegra brakes? No, but I want them anyway---Maybe two pairs of thinner socks would work---It’s still better than working out in the basement--The frozen snot on the tache thing really works
I focus mostly on cadence and then I just play games like how long can I stay on the white line on the side of the road.
I also seem to do math. Like 5 miles equals 1 beers worth of calories so if I travel at this speed and later have 4 beers how many more miles do I need to go.
I also worry about road kill and a car coming along at that very moment and running it over next to me, squirting road kill juice on me.
"I also worry about road kill and a car coming along at that very moment and running it over next to me, squirting road kill juice on me."
One time my friend and I were approaching a fresh dead deer that was laying in the middle of the lane. We were riding the shoulder and as we approached, a huge suburban passed us and veared just enough to smash into the deer carcus. The deer exploded! There was a cloud of deer matter. You could hear peices of deer patter to the ground. Fortunately we were not close enough to get showered with the deer dust, but the smell stayed with us. We had to stop and check ourselves to be sure we weren't touched by any of the deer.
I sometimes think about that when I see a dead deer. It is one of the grossest and yet coolest things I have ever seen.
This year will be my fourth year as a (more or less) serious cyclist. It seems that my thoughts have evolved somewhat, since the beginning.
Year 1, in which I bought a Walmart special bike and started out by riding around the neighborhood:

Year 2, in which I traded the Walmart special bike for my current Trek Hybrid:
Year 3 (last year,) in which I had reached weight maintenance level and was in the best shape I've ever been in:
Year 4 (current,) in which I'm waiting out the winter and passing the time with Spinervals workouts:
Thoughts from my last 2008 bike commute in Wisconsin:
I can still feel my toes.
Can I still feel my toes? Can I still feel the ball of my foot?!
If I had taken the bus most of the way, I would be able to feel my toes right now.
Should I wear those size 12 Sorrels tomorrow? How much longer would it take me to make the commute if I took the bus? I hate the feeling of not feeling my toes or foot!
Today's January bike & bus commute after nearly 2 months off, -20 AM wind chill:
What the... Damn, that ice bank would have been bad to land on. Glad I was not clipped in! I'm really glad I bought these studded tires! What was I looking at the derailleur for anyway? Pay attention!
I should have taken my front rack off. Is my bike going to fall off the rack and become a roadkill relic under this bus?
I can wiggle my toes, but it's only been a couple of miles. If I wore a set of felt boot liners over my shoes instead of these shoe covers, could I skip the bus? Would I need to worry about my toes so much?
If I got a flat right now, how am I going to change the tube when it is this bleeping cold? No way, no how. I would have to call a cab. What would I do with the bike? I need to program the cab number into my phone!
If my eyelashes keep frosting up like this, I may not be able to get them thawed out without taking off my gloves. I don't want to take off my gloves!
peb:I also seem to do math. Like 5 miles equals 1 beers worth of calories so if I travel at this speed and later have 4 beers how many more miles do I need to go.
I thought I was the only one...I think about the same thing when I run.
I also think that it should be illegal to honk at someone on a bike with an airhorn (lots of jerks on my commute) and I wonder how it could possibly smell so bad inside of my freshly washed balaclava. Honestly, what is that smell? Even if I just brushed my teeth...yikes.
First post gang. I really like these forums.
As a total newbie to cycling, I was warapping up about mile 35 of a 50 miler when this thought popped into my head.
"Those bike shorts the pro tried to sell me sound like a real good idea now."
I don't care how dorky they look, I'm definitely picking up some proper cycling wear! My unmentionables will be the better for it.
'Smokediver' also shaving you legs makes your calves look fierce. Part of being a true blue cyclist you have to support your local bike shop, but there are some affordable places to order cycling gear online. Nashbar is one of those, but it is are hard to beat the human aspect of a bike shop. One thing I have noticed about bikeshop pros is that they are not usually going to try to sell you things you don't need. They are interested in promoting cycling and therefore deal pretty honestly. When i bought my first road bike they made some suggestions for a few things. I said I am working on the cheap (I didn't really think they were necessary). I was back within a month to buy each of those items.
Summertime Australia:
Commute to Work: bit of downhill then mostly flat (along the waterfront)
Love these still mornings...can't see any fish in the water
Wonder how much quicker I can go...top gear all the way this morning....ok, compromise, top front ring...maybe top gear tomorrow when i'm feeling 'fitter'....
Commute Home:
man it's hot today...damn those afternoon headwinds...can't wait for a westerly(tailwind)...oohh someone to draft behind..he's going too slow now...damn those afternoon headwinds...wonder if i'll ever match my 'to work' times...prob not...
General Riding:....I love riding...need more time...I love riding...need more time...
"'Smokediver also shaving you legs makes your calves look fierce."
I did and it does lol. I took that recommendation when someone said it would lessen the pain from scrapes and falls, sort of a velcro effect.
- I totally didn't eat enough for riding 30 miles, no wonder I'm about to pass outI
Man, this is a wonderful post. I too returned to biking to drop some pounds. I've been at it for 11 months. The other night, my wife noted I had been eating for a solid 30 minutes. I weighed myself the next day and still weighed 25 lbs less than I did eleven months ago!
gw
Common thoughts include -
@justlaura, awesome work on your fitness level. Good for you. @Kwellborn, I moo at cows, too.
I just think of racing. Making a move, battling to get back to the front etc.
I also like to race cars ... they always seem to win...
- (always playing no matter what) The opening theam song form Disney's Robbin Hood
-How is it possible to get sun brunned while freezing?
-I really need to use more butt butter...
-I wonder if anyone has died because of a swarm of gnats? I guess I'll be the first...
-Do they make face shields to gaurd against gnats?
-Why don't gnats taste better?
-How many nutrients did I just intake because of gnats?
-ooh look shiny object... o crap I'm on a bike!
What funny posts!!
I think of things like..
Some more recent thoughts from the saddle:
"If one more carfull of teenage boys yells at me as they go by I am going to chase them down and rip the passenger side rearview mirror off of their car.... again!"
"Dear lord, please let this carful of teenagers get stuck at that red light up ahead!"
"Dear lord...please help me find an anger management clinic"
I used to be jealous of the guys on motorcycles that pull up next to me at lights but now when they do, I think...."How weak. They move by the power of the internal combustion engine....I move solely by the power of my will. I am soooo Yoda!"
"Why can't i get this damned song out of my head? I've been riding for 4 hours and this song is really getting on my nerves."
"Form. Focus on form. Slow down and spin."
"If I died before reaching the top of this hill, how long will the police take notify my family. Did I remember to bring my ID?"
"Why do I always get flat tires at the same spots?"
"91 degrees, 98% Humidity, 5 hours spinning. Do NOT attempt to smell the saddle!!!"
And the ever popular "Does anyone drive without talking on a cell phone anymore?!"
Just keep spinning, Just keep spinning, Just keep spinning, spinnin', spinnin'
Fork in the road: Up hill or Down hill? I always pick up.
Are my pedal strokes symmetrical?
Milf!
What's for dinner?
I wonder if there is another bicyclist on this road? Let's go catch 'em!
I love passing slower riders! hehe
Effin' STOP SIGNS!
Haha! I'm going faster than the speed limit! Can the police pull me over?
Left = Home, Right = 10 more miles?
I LOVE TO RIDE!