Archive for July, 2010

July 31, 2010

Road Cycling 101 (Or, How To Look Like An Idiot)

I finally did it. After months of hemming and hawing (I am a killer hawer) and a ton of research, I finally decided to bite the bullet and buy myself a road bike. I’ve been cycling with my friend Carolyn on a borrowed comfort mountain bike (it even had a shock absorber in the seat), but keeping up with her on her road bike was nearly impossible. In fact, it was actually impossible. I think she took a nap in the bushes at one point while I pedaled furiously to catch up.

So I went out today to test-ride some bikes. The only time I’ve been out on a road bike was a comical/near-deadly ride of Carolyn’s bike up and down her street once. This is where I learned that you must get a bike that fits you. She is nice and evenly proportioned. I, on the other hand, am all torso and no legs. I nearly killed myself tipping over the handlebars.

Drawings are to scale.

I knew I needed a bike that fit my body, and that it was going to be difficult due to my build. I hit one bike shop and they suggested a hybrid bike with straight handlebars but a road bike frame. I test rode it and liked it a lot, but wasn’t quite sure — I’d really had my heart set on a true road bike. As Ricky Bobby would say, “I wanna go fast!” I decided to hit another shop to see what they recommended. Several hours and much hawing later, Bike Kid helped me decide to get a Scattante W-570 with Shimano 150s. In addition to being a high-quality bike, it’s smokin’ hot. It fit me so well and with the sale the shop was having (the sale price of the bike + 15% off everything + 10% back in store credit), I think I got a great deal for a nice road bike. It cost less than half of what it retails for.

"I am so sexy!" -- Cori's Road Bike

Then Bike Kid (who was really helpful) spent a LONG time convincing me that I should go with the clip-in pedals that the bike came with. I’d been set on getting regular pedals, mostly because I generally try to avoid looking like an idiot and the idea of being actually attached to my bike is terrifying. But he finally convinced me that the benefits outweighed the learning curve and that I would come to appreciate being able to pull up on the pedals as well as push down. It would work more muscle groups and I wouldn’t tire as soon. Fine, Bike Kid, I’ll do it. But you’re going to pay my medical bills.

Bike Kid spent a while with me in the parking lot teaching me the ins and outs of shifting the bike, and then gave me a tutorial on how to work the clip pedals. When I got my bike home, I decided to go for a test ride. Here are some things I learned:

  • You cannot avoid looking like an idiot while learning to use clip pedals.
  • Getting into the clips is hard, but not impossible. Remembering to click out of them when you’re stopping is harder. However, nearly falling over gives you incentive to click out earlier next time.
  • You won’t learn this until you’ve nearly fallen over several dozen times.
  • You can’t click out of the pedals by moving your heel toward the bike, you must move your heel away from the bike.
  • Shifting your heel inward does nothing when you are falling over.
  • Your ankles can withstand a surprising amount of twisting.
  • People will stare at you when you cannot work your bike.
  • The bottoms of new cycling shoes are slick. So, if you are doing something as revolutionary as, say, putting your foot on the ground as you are coming to a stop, you must be aware there is a good chance you might slip and crack your [censored] on the bike’s crossbar.
  • I am glad I am not a dude.

So there you have it. The first in what I hope are many adventures of road cycling. That is, if I do not maim or kill myself first.

Also, check out International Justice Mission’s 5 Weeks for Freedom bike ride. It’s a 5-week, 1800 mile bike ride that follows the path of the Underground Railroad from Alabama to New York. The riders speak in churches and other venues after riding 70+ miles each day to raise awareness and money about the issue of human trafficking around the world. This is on my “in my wildest dreams” list. Dream big or go home, right?

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July 30, 2010

Now, exclusively at letseatgrandpa.com!

Me, hugging something other than a book.

So here’s the deal. For a while now, I’ve had two separate blogs. This blog for all things book-related, and one over at Vox that I’ve had for years for the more personal side of my life. But I’m tired of Vox (their spam filters leave something to be desired — filtering) so I thought I’d combine both blogs here. I’ll still be writing about what I read more than anything else, but now you’ll get a taste of what I’m like when I don’t have my face buried in a book.

Every once in a while, I’ll write a post with content that I’d rather not share with everyone ever in the history of the world, so I’m going to password protect those posts. If you’re a reader of this blog and we’ve built a rapport with each other, I’d be happy to give you the password so you can read these posts. Just shoot me a PM with the request and I’ll send you the password that will apply to all protected posts.

Below are some posts from my Vox blog if you’re interested in reading some of my favorite things I’ve written over the years.

The Proust Questionnaire [25 questions to get to know me]

How to Write a Creative Non-Fiction Essay [what happens when I procrastinate]

An Open Letter to the Men on eHarmony [why you shouldn't love your jet ski more than me]

That’s Crapbag’s Department [getting rid of unwanted sales calls]

Mad, Sad, and Glad [what makes me tick]

Why I Hate the Phone [a scientific theory]

Dear Puking Doghearted Hedge-Pig Drivers [do not make me mad on the road]

Flames! [always carry a fire extinguisher around me]

There you go! I look forward to sharing a little more around this neck of the woods. Cheers!

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July 30, 2010

The Friday [5]

It’s been a while since I’ve done the Friday [5]. Chalk it up to, well, being lazy. And having things to do on Fridays. But mostly being lazy.

Feel free to copy the badge and do this meme yourself. Leave a link in the comments so other people can see your Friday [5]!

Here are five things in the land of books and media that I’m lovin’:

  1. Inception. Went and saw this last week and absolutely loved it. I realized it’s been ages since I’ve seen a movie that I really loved — one that was both entertaining and made me think and didn’t annoy me in any discernable way. The theater was packed, yet it was the most well-behaved audience I’ve ever seen. Every single person in the theater was captivated throughout the whole thing, and during the last ten seconds of the film, you could have cut the tension in the air with a knife.
  2. A few years ago, my brother introduced me to So You Think You Can Dance (although, he didn’t feel manly when he watched it, so he started calling it Working With Tools). Ever since then, I’ve been pretty much addicted. I don’t watch a ton of TV anymore, even fewer shows that are considered “reality.” I’ve never seen a full episode of American Idol. But SYTYCD is so good! I’m consistently blown away by the quality of dancing on the show. I find that I am emotionally stirred on a regular basis by the coreography and dancing. It’s absolutely stunning.
  3. My new favorite blog is Matthew Paul Turner’s Jesus Needs New PR. I read his latest book, Churched, and loved it. His blog pokes fun at, well, everything. And you thought the Church Lady was bad…
  4. My ninja class (in which I am now a yellow belt with a black tip) has made me wonder what words ninjas have contributed to the English language.
  5. And, finally, just for fun: HEH
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July 30, 2010

#50 – I Was Told There’d Be Cake by Sloane Crosley

I Was Told There’d Be Cake by Sloane Crosley, narrated by the author

Read: Based on several recommendations. And it has a great title. And it has a great cover. (Riverhead Trade, 240 pages)

Rating: 8 out of 10 (finished 7/8/10)

Synopsis:  This debut essay collection is full of sardonic wit and charm, and Crosley effortlessly transforms what could have been stereotypical tales of mid-20s life into a breezy series of vignettes with uproariously unpredictable outcomes. From the opening The Pony Problem to the hilarious Bring-Your-Machete-to-Work Day (which will ring true for any child of the early 1990s who played the first Oregon Trail computer game), Crosley is equal parts self-deprecating and endearing as she recounts her secret obsession with plastic ponies and the joys of exacting revenge via a pixellated wagon ride. In less capable hands, the subjects tackled—from unpleasant weddings of long-forgotten friends to horrendous first jobs—could have been a litany of complaints from yet another rich girl from the suburbs. But Crosley, who grew up in Westchester and currently lives in Manhattan, makes the experiences her own with a plethora of amusing twists: a volunteer job at the American Museum of Natural History leads to a moral quandary, and a simple Upper West Side move becomes anything but. Fans of Sarah Vowell’s razor-sharp tongue will love this original new voice.

Overall Impression: After being somewhat let down by How Did You Get This Number (review), I was a little apprehensive to read this one. But considering the buzz and how many people I know who liked it, I thought I’d give it a shot. I picked up the audiobook version, hoping that Crosley’s voice would help bring her essays to life. I’m really glad I did — she is so dry, but her narration really worked for her essays. Like Joshua Ferris reading The Unnamed (review), Crosley’s reading felt very much like I was in a creative writing class and she was reading her stories out loud, making the rest of us wish we were so talented. The essays themselves were, for the most part, very good. I particularly enjoyed the first essay, which was about a drawer full of ponies. (Yes, ponies. In a drawer.) I absolutely loved this essay, and was soon able to test the “I have a surprise for you!” theory, though, sadly, it didn’t result in a pony. I also loved the essay on the Oregon Trail, which, as the synopsis above points out, any kid of the 90s would love. (I can’t count the number of times I’ve died of dysentery.) While I was annoyed with some of the essays in How Did You Get This Number for being overly New-Yorky, I thought she navigated this series of essays with much more subtlety and grace (mostly), and I found her much more likable, which made her essays much more readable.

Pros: She has some hilarious stories that worked well for fodder for this series of essays.

Cons: A few essays meandered a bit for my liking, and there was still a bit of the I-Live-In-New-York-Which-Makes-My-Stories-Way-More-Interesting-Than-Yours…ness to it.

Other books I’ve read by Sloane Crosley: How Did You Get This Number

Other blogger reviews: S. Krishna’s Books (Are you kidding me, people? I swear more of my readers have read and reviewed this — I feel like I’ve read a handful of reviews and now I can’t find any of them. Was it you?)

July 23, 2010

#49 – A Wrinkle in Time by Madeiline L’Engle

A Wrinkle in Time by Madeleine L’Engle

Read: for July book club (Square Fish, 224 pages)

Rating: 7 out of 10 (finished 7/4/10)

Synopsis: Meg’s father, an eminent physicist, has been missing for two years. One night a strange old woman, Mrs. Whatsit, appears, “blown off course” while she, along with Mrs. Who and Mrs. Which, was tessering, or taking a shorcut through time and space. They take Meg, her little brother Charles Wallace, and their new friend Calvin, to rescue Dr. Murray, who is a prisoner on a planet ruled by IT, a giant pulsating brain that controls the minds of everyone on the planet. Charles Wallace also falls under IT’s control, and when Meg finds her father, she discovers that he is not the invincible protector she thought he was. She must not only come to terms with this realization, but find a way to rescue them both.

Overall Impression: Pretty much all of my friends were shocked to learn that I had never read this classic. Apparently it was required reading for pretty much everyone in grade school. But it’s been up there on my Should Have Read shelf collecting dust, along with The Lord of the Flies and pretty much everything by Steinbeck (or, The Guy Who Writes About Dust). When Hannah suggested it for book club as one of her favorite books of all time, I was happy to read it. I actually had no idea what the book was about — I was surprised by the science fiction of it all. It felt sort of Narnian, with a much stronger science fiction element instead of a fantasy element. I had to keep reminding myself of the reading level and the some of the…obviousness of  it all. But once I got past that, I really ended up liking the characters and relating to the awkward Meg and her struggle with being different. Overall it’s a really powerful story that tells of the despair in conformity, the darkness of ignorance, and overall, the power of love, family, and friendship.

Pros: Wonderful characters and a good “moral” for all readers.

Cons: There were Christian elements sprinkled here and there, but they were sort of haphazard and some of them felt forced. I wish their inclusion was more seamless.

Other books I’ve read by Madeleine L’Engle: none

Other blogger reviews: Page Turners, Vishy, and Devourer of Books

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