Tom B. and I started a 200K ride with the Harpeth Bike Club yesterday. Since slick road tires have minimal traction, we turned around after we hit snow and slush on the roads in Williamson county.
But, we got to use the phrase "Wait, I can't clip in, my cleats are full of snow."
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Y'all haven't ridden much with Bruce. He just calls that white mud. A bath in the local creek and a few jabs with a screwdriver and you're back in the saddle.
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