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 Thrace
Who thought fenders were lacking in taste
'Til he rode in wet weather
With birds of a feather
And got a shower of mud in the face.-E. OB