

I took the bike home and the next morning I went for a ride around my neighborhood, I was free. I could go as fast as I wanted , I could smell the desert, I could see the beautiful sunrise, I could feel the wind on my face, I was riding a freakin bicycle, I felt like a kid again, I rode and rode, maybe about 4 miles it was awesome. When I got home I pushed my Allez into the house and laid on the couch to ride out the heart attack I was having.
My brother-in-law came over to check out the new rig, he was so impressed as was I, we were both like, "Man, that is the sweetest bike ever, carbon forks, and seat post". He took it for a spin and that was all it took. He had his own Allez several weeks later from DNA. We took our first ride together, we had our cycling computers and minimal gear, but we rode-10 miles, I was amazed that we rode 10 miles and 14mph. It felt great. Cycling became my new addiction.