tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15086207040404325392024-03-13T16:25:13.117-06:00Robert RidesRoberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.comBlogger786125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-9819263497916090992018-04-16T10:01:00.000-06:002019-05-19T09:59:56.498-06:00How To Position Dirt Drop Handlebars On Any Bicycle<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">The purpose of dirt drop handlebars is to ride in the drops nearly all of the time. The drops of your dirt drops should be roughly positioned in the same spot as the grips of your flat bars on your mtb or in the same spot as your brake hoods on your traditional road bars. Sure, you can guess, trying different combinations of stem length, stem rise, and spacers, and seeing how it feels. Or not. Here is a method to position your dirt drops on any bicycle, even if you change wheels or fork. The only requirement is that you currently have a bicycle on which you feel comfortable when riding aggressively over rough terrain. This position is unique to you. Everyone is different.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Take that bicycle and set it in a corner with the rear wheel against one wall and the bars against the other wall. Stand the bike up as straight as possible and chock the front wheel. Make sure the wheels are equal distance (parallel to) from the wall the bars are leaning against.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Get down on your hands and knees. Measure the vertical distance from the floor to the center of the bottom bracket. Record this distance in millimeters and label it "stack offset." Measure the horizontal distance from the wall the rear wheel is touching to the center of the bottom bracket. Record this distance in millimeters and label it "reach offset."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Stand up. Measure the vertical distance from the floor to the middle of the spot where you place your hands while riding. On a flat bar mtb, it is the top middle of the grip. For a cyclocross bike with traditional road bars, it is the top middle of the brake hoods. Record this distance in millimeters. Subtract the "stack offset." Label this difference as "handlebar stack." Now measure the horizontal distance from the wall the rear wheel is touching to the middle of the spot where you place your hands while riding. Record this distance in millimeters. Subtract the "reach offset." Label this difference as "handlebar reach." Take your unique "handlebar stack" and "handlebar reach" numbers and guard them with your life. These two numbers stay the same for you, even if you change wheels, tires, or fork.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Now, make your best guess, and go ahead and throw on a bunch of headset spacers, high rise stem, and dirt drop bars. Repeat the above measurements to determine the dirt drop handlebar stack and reach. Remember, you are measuring to the middle of the drop section, because you want to ride in the drops all of the time. Are you close to your original numbers? Probably not. Now instead of guessing, you can calculate the number of spacers, stem length, and stem rise you need. Be aware that with some frames, you will not be able to exactly position dirt drops according to your original handlebar stack and reach numbers. If or when you get close to your original numbers, test ride in the drops only. Don't ride with your hands on the brake hoods. Position the brake levers so that you can easily reach them while riding in the drops. DO NOT position your brake levers based on how they feel when riding on the hoods. Again, DO NOT ride with your hands on the brake hoods. Do not wrap your bars yet either. Put a set of flat bar grips on the drops of your dirt drops. Slide them deep into the curve of the drop, and yes, the end of the bars will not be covered. Continue to make small adjustments and test ride in the drops until it feels perfect. If you still want to ride on the hoods, you really didn't want dirt drop handlebars in the first place.</span><br />
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<br />Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-85786025477391117942017-08-30T20:44:00.001-06:002017-08-30T20:44:32.198-06:00I Know WhyI know why 40+ Masters racers cheat. <a href="http://www.cyclingweekly.com/news/latest-news/american-amateur-rider-tests-positives-for-seven-banned-drugs-in-single-doping-test-348090" target="_blank">Nice work Kayle.</a> It is because they feel old. I feel old. I am not in race shape, but I'm not out of shape either. The problem is that at 52 it is really hard to maintain my current fitness level. It feels almost impossible to get back to race shape, even while training hard and eating healthy. I was fast in 2011. Since then it's been a downward trajectory, and I know there is no going back. That's why old guys cheat.Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-39269423752161326592017-04-16T20:06:00.001-06:002017-04-16T20:06:46.031-06:00Espanola<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">It has only been seven months since my last post. Cyclocross season came and went. My successes were few, but in general I rode better in 2016 than I did in 2015. By the end of the season I was almost getting back into race shape, rolling head to head with teammate Rich Caramadre, at least for a few laps.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">There will be more rides to come before we head back to Utah, so I will do my best to post more ride pictures.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-6422137447914575562016-09-23T19:14:00.002-06:002016-09-23T19:14:50.742-06:00It's Only Been Eight Months<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Looking at my last post, I did what I said I would do. I did some long rides this summer. No entry fees were paid. I rode from the house instead of putting the bicycle on the car. That all changes starting tomorrow when we load the bicycles up in the van and pay our entry fees. It is cyclocross season. It is going to be muddy. Good.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I wish for a new cyclocross rule, the one that would not allow bicycle changes. One bicycle only. You have to start, ride, and finish the race on just one bicycle. If you want to stop and spray the mud off, fine. Just no pit bikes.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-36772326049608248692016-01-24T11:03:00.000-07:002016-01-24T11:03:10.158-07:00I KnowI said I would, but I did not keep up the blog. I am sorry about that. I had plenty of insights to share, but like Cyclocross season, they somehow slipped away. It is time to make assessments and form new goals. So here is the plan. I will be doing more bicycling and less driving accross Utah and the country. I did not sign up for the Crusher, Grit, Fireroad, or any of the other big rides. Instead, I will be doing big local rides on those dates. Everyone is welcome to join. Entry fee, $0, self supported, and I will roll from the house for the most part. Instead of True Grit on March 12, 2016, I will be doing one of my local loops. Everyone is welcome.<br />
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Last week Lupine and I did not train much, still worn out from three races the week before. We ran stairs, did a few short intervals, and not much else. Last Saturday I started well by taking the path less traveled. The outside-outside line into first corner allowed me to move from the third row up into fifth place. For one lap. As I started to fade back to my normal 12th place, I tried to up my pace going into a chicane. I went down, lost another four spots, broke a brake lever, lost all my confidence in my over-inflated tires, and quickly went to the back. DFL probably. So I did the thing I hardly ever do. I quit. It has taken a week to get over it. I trained very little this week too, but tomorrow is another day. My plan for tomorrow is to have fun with an old friend. I will not quit this time. Probably.<br />
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<br />Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-16087273016518768582015-10-31T19:31:00.001-06:002015-10-31T19:48:52.380-06:00When I was young......the more I raced, the stronger I became. That is just not true anymore. I need to get that through my head. A moderately strong effort at a race on Wednesday led to dead legs last night, until the last two laps. Those last lap heroics led to a complete lack of energy, speed, and focus this morning. I almost quit. Three times. But I rode with all the effort I could muster, which was about half speed.<br />
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Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-89111472328361829882015-02-27T18:53:00.000-07:002015-02-27T18:53:08.586-07:00What To Do<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It has been a long time since I have consistently written blog posts or ridden a bicycle with any intensity. Yesterday was my first ride in Utah in 2015. Lupine and I rode the cross bikes up to Third Damn. It was snowing, the trail was a little muddy, and our toes were cold, but it was wonderful to be out in the mountains on the bicycle.</span><br />
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Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-38567096337115953072014-10-19T18:03:00.000-06:002014-10-19T18:03:07.708-06:00Where You Been, Man?<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I am still alive and kicking, just not posting. I am still broken, but still working and trying to ride. And yes, I promise to post more. Soon. I may even post about my next ride, which could be any day now.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-76147716278489609032014-09-30T18:06:00.000-06:002014-10-19T18:08:02.459-06:00Nothing New Here<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It was so much fun and fulfilling to participate in a cyclocross race last Saturday, even if I raced from the back at less than full speed. But, I must admit to myself that racing this season is over before it has really begun. Saturday hurt. Monday I got an <span style="background-color: yellow;">X-ray. Pictures don't lie. </span>Today I tried to ride again. It hurt. So, I will be mechanic and coach for Lupine. If anyone needs a mechanic during their race just ask.</span><br />
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The pain in the upper left half of my body, I will learn to live with that (I am having major doubts about the Titanium plate and 12 screws, but I will save that for another post). The difficulty for me is having my brain go from a "high speed connection" to "dial-up modem" with just one bonk on the head. The disconnect between obtaining sensory information, mentally sorting that information, then physically responding, seems so gigantically-enormously huge for me right now. So far, this post probably sounds well written, and you may be wondering why I am complaining. Well, being a perfectionist, I have put in nearly an hour of work and have one paragrapgh to show for my effort. Then, thinking about the effort, I get really sad.<br />
<br />Then, I get happy again. But, it is really hard. I know. Be patient. This too shall pass. One door closes and another opens. Yes, I know all the answers to overcoming my PCS. </span><a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/jane_mcgonigal_the_game_that_can_give_you_10_extra_years_of_life.html"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I watched this.</span></a><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> To get from trama to growth, I need four types of resilience: physical, mental, emotional, and social. I am a lucky man, I have had plenty of all four my entire life. And, I have a plan. I am going to get some form of exercise today (no, not a bicycle ride). I am going to finish analyzing pictures today for a report that is long overdue. I am going to laugh again today with Lupine and Patty (last night we watched <em>Elf</em>). And, I am going to race cyclocross next year. I miss the social connections already, and it has only been two weeks. I may not make the entire series, but I will be there. It may be just a few races in Ogden, but I will be there. I may be on the heavy steel fixed gear Pake, but I will be there.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-39180120421414998502013-12-04T22:44:00.001-07:002019-05-19T10:13:25.294-06:00How Quick It Can All Come Crashing Down<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">I know. I never update my blog, just my Facebook status. I need to remember to post here then provide a link on my Facebook page. Facebook has killed my blog. Facebook has killed everyone's website. Facebook is the Internet now.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">So, here is an update. I had a pretty hard crash in a cyclocross race almost two weeks ago. Yes, I have a surgically repaired broken collar bone, bad ribs, mangled fingers, and a messed up head. The following is a re-post I wrote this morning to the Gainesville tt group. It is long winded, really self-indulgent, but therapeutic. Here goes:</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">At this point I have no desire to race ever again. If I do race again, I sure as hell don't want to bunny hop sets of barriers going full gas at 20 mph. What I want is to set up the Pake fixed-fixed and do some long but easy gravel road and easy trail rides. I want to just ride for fun.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><br />Most of all, I want my headache to go away.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br />I'm pretty messed up. Right now I don't know if I can even do the big drive to get home to Florida before Christmas. I'm suffering from bad post concussion syndrome: fuzzy, headache, hard to focus, hard to put simple thoughts into actions, can not think of the right words, strange emotions, and just no energy or drive. And those words really don't describe it at all. Mostly there is a disconnection between thinking about/wanting to do something and having my brain be able to easily tell my body to do it. It is hard to explain. When it all seems dire, I just have to sit or lie down and close my eyes, stop the inputs for a bit, and then get back to it. Not always easy to do. Yesterday I tried to put a skewer into a customer's front wheel. I know it's the short one but my hands repeatedly tried to install a rear one. Too long, every time I tried. Somehow, bright lights and sounds affect the whole process. Strange, no? The hardest part is to be a smart, thinking person, who has always thought about everything, and now, all of a sudden, not be able to clearly do so.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><br />The collar bone will heal. Been there done that, several times, but now I have a plate and a dozen Titanium skews. The fingers will get better too. I also have broken or bruised ribs on the left side of my chest under the clavicle. Of course I don't remember the crash or any part of it; I was out of it for at least an hour. But I think I went over so fast onto my shoulder and head that I never let go of the bars. One guy said I flipped like a coin onto my head. That's why the fingers are all popped. The bruise across my chest is from hitting the bar/stem with my hands still attached, perhaps. The left side of my helmet is gone. The back of my left shoulder still has big patch of road rash and is really sore. I see the Orthopedist again next week. He will look at the clavicle, which I don't think is quite right because of the intense shooting pain and the general ouch pain, and my fingers. I really don't want hand surgery. Thank you for reading my friends. Writing this has helped me. I will be home soon and see you all then. We can do a slow Fred ride on the rail trail.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "georgia";"></span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-19409446442937323092013-11-18T17:54:00.001-07:002013-11-18T17:54:39.578-07:00Podium?<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja6DoA6qgxZxGsB7hT5VAyd4vU4-d-G2K9MIwkNsYa6MwQu2xYewXFE7HDqdNY3EbDRasjnroMU4N7-4MjNR_FChNKLQitFgB3bV_RMorajaWmONl5loJ7fNzA5oWLQ1BFHE4EjC8VHRip/s640/blogger-image--626821156.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja6DoA6qgxZxGsB7hT5VAyd4vU4-d-G2K9MIwkNsYa6MwQu2xYewXFE7HDqdNY3EbDRasjnroMU4N7-4MjNR_FChNKLQitFgB3bV_RMorajaWmONl5loJ7fNzA5oWLQ1BFHE4EjC8VHRip/s640/blogger-image--626821156.jpg"></a></div>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-74175584515844268122013-11-14T11:30:00.000-07:002013-11-14T11:30:08.893-07:00The Plan?<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Jardine on Tuesday</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Once again the plan was tossed</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Just like Monday's ride</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Frost lingered in the shadows</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>And snow, higher up</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Flatted coming down</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Rolled for two miles on the rim</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><i>Hop Rising reward</i></b></span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-28800967891980814912013-11-10T22:11:00.001-07:002013-11-11T09:46:29.657-07:00Pisgah<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I have not posted about a ride since the summer because most rides have been cross specific and regimented. My cross season is not going well at all so today I just pedaled. I drove down to Hyrum, parked the car, and headed up the steep-walled gravel Mt. Pisgah Road to the county line, back down the real Sardine Canyon to Mt. Sterling, then back down Mt. Pisgah Road (Baxter Hollow) to the car. It was two hours of un-regimented lonly bliss.</span><br />
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<strong><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The Hollow's steep walls</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Shadows hold frost in the road</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Even at mid-day.</span></em></strong><br />
Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-21925058309554527942013-10-28T14:16:00.000-06:002013-11-11T09:47:15.349-07:00Back To The Future<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I know. I have not posted in nearly two months. I'll try to do better. Give me some time. My plan is to make the blog more of a ride journal. Bike shop stuff will go to the Facebook page.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia;"></span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-34724113064589663842013-09-02T19:09:00.001-06:002013-09-02T19:09:41.777-06:00Where The Money Went<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Foundry and Marin bicycles were ordered last week and should be in the shop in just a few more days. We will have more than 20 bicycles to choose from. The Foundry bikes are all from last year so we are talking near wholesale prices. The Marin bicycles are this year's closeouts, and will be priced near wholesale too. Stay tuned.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-1070017306901382402013-08-23T19:52:00.001-06:002013-08-23T19:52:09.704-06:00New News<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">For the last two weeks, Robert Hamlin Bicycles has been open nearly every day. Shop hours for the rest of the season will be Tuesday through Saturday 11 to 6. Dan Galliher is my new partner making a full time bicycle shop a reality. Look for plenty of other changes: more space, less walls, Marin Bicycles, and even a new name and sign. I vote for Robert and DanG.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And yes, I will try to keep the blog updated. I have been on the bicycle quite a bit, but I have not had time to take pictures and write the words to tell about it. Cross season is just ahead, so I will be out there riding.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1508620704040432539.post-43370568785038655082013-07-04T09:18:00.001-06:002013-07-04T09:18:41.857-06:00Shop Time, Ride Time<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">We are back in Loganistan, waiting for Pat Benatar to arrive. <a href="http://www.cachevalleycruisein.net/index.php/concert-information/">Hit me with your best shot.</a> The shop was open yesterday, is closed today, and will be open Friday and Saturday afternoons. I rode twice yesterday, Green Canyon and <a href="http://www.mapmyride.com/us/logan-ut/little-pyrenees-ride-route-119013117">Little Pyrenees</a>.</span>Roberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17773558206270763940noreply@blogger.com0