



I’m just a regular mid 20-25 miles-per-week runner who runs for about an hour each time outside work hours.
A guy joins and starts to record over 70 miles per week. Very fit, older guy, according to his half naked profile pic. Me and other 2 small time regular runners get bulldozed fast. One of them hasn’t played more than a week, and the other now 3 miles a week.
The kingpin even drives to nearby towns and runs there. Shortly after I log a 7-9 mile loop around my home, he comes to take over it.
I noticed him running not in a loop, but straight back and forth within his territory when the entire town is in his color, still keeping his high volume.
I go down to a runner friendly course through a foothill, there’s always a handful of runners and joggers. Nobody here plays this game though.
When I pedal I can hear the chain rubbing sound rhythmically for 1 sec then comes back in about 1-2 secs.
50-30 and 50-27 make longer and louder rubs.
I had an LBS install a new 50-34 chainring and a new chain. Shifting from 34 to 50 felt effortful and was prone to inward chain dropping. I took the bike back to them and they adjusted the front derailleur.
Often times
And being able to do it every day without needing any recovery.
Given that I would be taking a sip and alternating hands every 5-10 min, is carrying a bottle not a good idea?
I cycle regularly, but my bike needs a major repair, so I decided to try running today and liked it. But I know very little about running and have no running shoes or gears. Any advice is appreciated. Thanks.
Unfortunately I have no access to this wet part of the attic. Unsure if this is caused by a plumbing issue.
I was told that it may have to do with our central AC line going through the ceiling, caused by tented environment. Could that be possible? There is no leak or wetness around the ceiling vents (1 in each bedroom) though. Any input would be appreciated.
I came across some remote intersections (262nd St and Western Ave and Anaheim St and Western Ave - fuck them) not changing to green.
I tried to not stand on the crosswalk line and was standing on the middle of the road. On 262nd St., I gave up and walked to the crosswalk button to press it. On Anaheim St., I moved aside to the curb for the car behind me to take over the front spot after sensing that I was likely the culprit.