I broke my record by two miles today! The record that I set last Saturday. The 25 of us rode 117 miles in Sasquatch country. I was looking for him, and I know he was there watching me, but he kept just out of sight. Maybe next time!

That's what recreational is supposed to mean. I ride, I smile, I spit the dust out. That's all. I don't care about the stupid non recreational details anymore.