I know the OP's intention was tongue-in-cheek, but it's interesting how we sometimes manage to turn even our favorite activity into something to feel bad about.
The bicycle, for me, is a way to get from Point A to Point B in a way that makes me smile ear-to-ear every time. So much more joyous than driving my car.
However, I don't recall EVER being envious or feeling inadequate when I was driving and a car passed me on the highway.
Last edited by Papa Tom; 09-18-20 at 05:50 PM.