Originally Posted by
RCMoeur
The impertinence of marrying above your station. Another sign of our decaying culture.
I learned the hard way dating withing the bike group typically ended badly, as nearly all of them left me for someone faster.
Met my wife in an e-chat back in the tantruming toddlerhood of the Internet. She'd never ridden a bike in her life when we met. Good news: no bad habits. 25+ years and thousands of miles later, alas her knees don't let her ride, but we have many happy rolling memories. And I keep her bikes maintained for when we can finally get her a set of decent replacement knees (even if we have to settle for SunRace instead of Campagnolo).
NEither my girl or me is fast but we met when she took a job where I bicycled to work. Her only transport was a Walmart bike. I gave her one of my inexpensive but solid builds. 6 years later we ride, camp, hike and live together.
Portland last summer.