Back in the day, I was pretty strong on the bike. That is no longer true. I told Michelle at the end that I was going for Rocky I style - I just wanted to go the distance.
The music choice was unusual, but I liked it. Two songs local boy Bob Schneider, AC/DC, Michelle's favorite Tom Petty song, that Superman song by Three Doors Down, Hey-ya by Outkast, and perhaps most surprising, "Say It Isn't So" by Weezer. Friggin Weezer as a workout band, who knew. I mean, I knew that Weezer Rocks, but this is new.
As I was grunting through all of that, I thought back to when I would ride the bike for two hours straight during that triathlon class just for the hell of it. Of course, that was about the same time I didn't have a car and would actually ride my bike miles every day just to get around. The spin class was about forty minutes and it was rough stuff.
The worst part of it, I suppose, is the elevated heart rate and all for hours afterwards. It's after midnight, and I still don't feel like going to bed.