Yipee ki yay, git along little doggies

What do cyclists and cowboys have in common? Saddles and sore arses.

Won't go into details, but let's just say that I need to get the commuter refitted now that it's been repurposed. The angles that worked for triathlons and aerobars do not - ahem! - work for commuting in a more upright position.

Fortunately, it's a rainy week (bad for riding the bike) on the Piedmont and I have my trusty steed (the 77x) equipped with a wide cushy saddle. Round up the herd and pass the ibuprofen!