a tale of two pantses

i broke down and bought the pair of super-expensive bike pants (shammies (no, i won't spell it the french way) that is) at the bike shop on sunday.

that means that now for my weekday rides i get to wear my expensive bike pants, instead of saving those for the weekend. the expensive bike pants are really far superior to any of my other pants, which is to say that my arse is only irritated after a ride, instead of very irritated.

i can't wait to see how marginally irritated my arse is with my super-expensive bike pants!