I am a Clydesdale bicycle rider.
There. It’s out on the table. Having said it, I won’t dwell on it in this blog further.
…except for this post.
If you are, in today’s parlance, “triggered” by discussions of obesity and fat people, stop here. Some of what follows is not pretty. But, it’s part of who I am as I start out riding across the North American continent, so you might as well know.