Yesterday I did a 60-mile ride with my comrades; I forgot money and food and subsided on water and 20 ounces of gatorade for the ride. We didn't stop during the second half of the ride, anyhow. When I got back to the bike shop I wolfed down a Powerbar, barely chewing it. Then I ate a 12-inch BMT sub and a bag of chips from Subway. And for dinner, I scarfed down a big plate of spaghetti and garlic bread. I think I ate as much food yesterday as a college football player.

After my ride yesterday I ate lunch and hung out at the shop for a couple of hours to get started with helping them on some team/event-related stuff coming up. They have a fun job, goofing around, riding scooters and talking to people who stop by to hang out.