The site has a new silly feature, random cycling limericks at the bottom of the home page. Click refresh to get another one. If you are expecting a refined and tasteful wit, you will be disappointed, but if you would like to contribute to the list, please do send ‘em on over. I reserve the right to edit for content, clarity, meter, or any other whim.
A Random Limerick: (If you don’t like it, click “refresh” for another one)
There once was a cyclist from Goshen
For whom beans were a desperate compulsion
But it make perfect sense
Because his flatulence
Up the hills made for great jet propulsion.-E. OB