JOSEPHWEISSERT
Zen MBB Master
So, on Wednesday, I received my 150 mm crankset with Rotor Q-rings. I put it all together on the bike with a new bottom bracket but didn't have time to do a test ride. Then Thursday, I went out on an LBS ride. I spent most of 2.5 hours chasing the A pack (poorly) by myself. Since I didn't have time to test ride the new setup, I had some trouble with the cassette shifting and I was way over-extended on my reach to the pedals - and the handlebars were too far away. And it just didn't feel like I had the power that I had had with the circular rings. When I got home and got off the bike, I went up the stairs and it was as if I had been doing squats with a barbell on my back. Then my legs were sore on Friday, as if I had done squats. So I put the bike on a trainer on Friday and adjusted the boom so my leg extension was correct and I brought the handlebars back toward me as they were before I put the new crankset on. I then adjusted the Q-rings a little so they give me leverage when they are supposed to. And then I had to pull off the handlebar tape, cut new cable housings, rerun the cable, re-tape the right handlebar, and adjust all the shifting. I had to get everything ready for the Saturday morning group ride. Everything worked on the trainer. Hopefully, it would work on the road.
Saturday morning. Legs were still sore. Quads felt tired when climbing stairs. Got dressed and went out to ride to the ride. I was pretty sure I was going to get my butt kicked. Around 20 minutes to the LBS. The pedaling felt very natural and my power was back. The shifting was spot-on perfect. On the group ride, there were some attempts to sprint to stop ahead signs. I was way in the back, behind the pack. When I saw some movement way up front, I moved out and passed the majority of the pack. Then a small group of front riders. Then I went after the lead guy, who was going for it alone. I got up to speed, blew by him, and proceeded to take the sign. Not even close. There were a couple more attempts along the way, but I did the same maneuver. Come from behind, blow by the pack, overtake the frontmost rider, and take the sign. (Kind of reminds me of advice I received from a cycling coach once about a guaranteed method to win a race: "Get on the front, and stay there!") One of those times, a strong rider attached himself to my draft. I kicked it up, kept a steady but fast pace, and kaboom! He dwindled in the mirrors. And I took the sign. Another time, the sign was at the top of a small hill. But the climbing was not too bad and the kaboom happened before the base of the hill.
On the way back to the shop, there is a nice long stretch of road that is used as the final sprint. It is long enough that a person can't go too early or he or she will blow up. So we went through the final stop lights, took the last curve before the long, smooth, low-traffic road to the stop ahead sign, which is just before the shop. I passed the pack, passed the front guys, and set the crosshairs on the guy out front. The handle bars are kind of like having a periscope. I just aimed the big red monster at the guy out front. He had jumped way too soon, but he was still going strong. I quickly closed the gap, blew by him, and went on toward the sign (which I still could not see) at a comfortable 26 mph. The legs felt great. Then, from way back, I saw someone coming on fast (which turned out to be 33 mph!). So I stepped it up to 29 mph and waited to see what he was going to do. Was he going to try to draft off of me and then try to sprint from behind? Was he going to blow right past me and make me chase him down? Did he have a hidden electric motor in the frame? I was so surprised that I just had to wait and see. So he closed in on me, rode parallel to me, and then (wait for it...) Kaboom! He faded in the mirrors. And (you'll never guess what happened next...I took the sign! He was the second rider to get back to the shop. I have to give it to him - he sprinted for quite a distance at 33 mph and caught a Vendetta. That's amazing on a DF. I was thoroughly impressed. But it was not amazing enough to beat a tweaked Vendetta ridden by another strong rider. The bottom line: 150 mm cranks? Oh yes - maybe even 140 mm cranks. Elliptical chainrings? Most definitely. Enduro XD-15 (top of the line) bottom bracket bearing? Give me two please! Feels like I'm riding a chopped Harley? Better believe it! Is it the closest you'll ever get to being both Robocop and the Terminator at the same time? If you've ever ridden a Vendetta and lived to tell about it, you don't even have to ask! The Vendetta verdict is in: Kaboom!
Saturday morning. Legs were still sore. Quads felt tired when climbing stairs. Got dressed and went out to ride to the ride. I was pretty sure I was going to get my butt kicked. Around 20 minutes to the LBS. The pedaling felt very natural and my power was back. The shifting was spot-on perfect. On the group ride, there were some attempts to sprint to stop ahead signs. I was way in the back, behind the pack. When I saw some movement way up front, I moved out and passed the majority of the pack. Then a small group of front riders. Then I went after the lead guy, who was going for it alone. I got up to speed, blew by him, and proceeded to take the sign. Not even close. There were a couple more attempts along the way, but I did the same maneuver. Come from behind, blow by the pack, overtake the frontmost rider, and take the sign. (Kind of reminds me of advice I received from a cycling coach once about a guaranteed method to win a race: "Get on the front, and stay there!") One of those times, a strong rider attached himself to my draft. I kicked it up, kept a steady but fast pace, and kaboom! He dwindled in the mirrors. And I took the sign. Another time, the sign was at the top of a small hill. But the climbing was not too bad and the kaboom happened before the base of the hill.
On the way back to the shop, there is a nice long stretch of road that is used as the final sprint. It is long enough that a person can't go too early or he or she will blow up. So we went through the final stop lights, took the last curve before the long, smooth, low-traffic road to the stop ahead sign, which is just before the shop. I passed the pack, passed the front guys, and set the crosshairs on the guy out front. The handle bars are kind of like having a periscope. I just aimed the big red monster at the guy out front. He had jumped way too soon, but he was still going strong. I quickly closed the gap, blew by him, and went on toward the sign (which I still could not see) at a comfortable 26 mph. The legs felt great. Then, from way back, I saw someone coming on fast (which turned out to be 33 mph!). So I stepped it up to 29 mph and waited to see what he was going to do. Was he going to try to draft off of me and then try to sprint from behind? Was he going to blow right past me and make me chase him down? Did he have a hidden electric motor in the frame? I was so surprised that I just had to wait and see. So he closed in on me, rode parallel to me, and then (wait for it...) Kaboom! He faded in the mirrors. And (you'll never guess what happened next...I took the sign! He was the second rider to get back to the shop. I have to give it to him - he sprinted for quite a distance at 33 mph and caught a Vendetta. That's amazing on a DF. I was thoroughly impressed. But it was not amazing enough to beat a tweaked Vendetta ridden by another strong rider. The bottom line: 150 mm cranks? Oh yes - maybe even 140 mm cranks. Elliptical chainrings? Most definitely. Enduro XD-15 (top of the line) bottom bracket bearing? Give me two please! Feels like I'm riding a chopped Harley? Better believe it! Is it the closest you'll ever get to being both Robocop and the Terminator at the same time? If you've ever ridden a Vendetta and lived to tell about it, you don't even have to ask! The Vendetta verdict is in: Kaboom!