In 2003, one of my cycling heroes and an internet acquaintance of mine, Ken Kifer, was killed by a drunk driver. Here is a link to Ken's excellent cycling website. This event sort of took the wind out of my sails. In late 2003, I stopped bicycling because of fear. I thought I was next, to be frank with you. There are so many people drinking/driving, texting and talking on their handheld devices, that I honestly believed I was the next person to be hit and killed on the streets as a cyclist.
But in 2010 I was shocked to see pictures of myself - I had, over a period of time, become obese. Here are two pictures that slapped me awake:
This was springtime of 2010 at a concert I played at. I'm the guy in the center of the photo, gold shirt and tie:
Here is my wife Bonnie and I at a family picture outing in the Summer of 2011:
As you can see, I was shocked with the amount of weight gain I had experienced. Therefore I started riding my bicycle again - I added dieting - I concluded that it was probably more dangerous to be a couch potato and become enfeebled by chronic disease than it was to ride my bike, eat correctly, and face the off-chance of an encounter with a drunk.
I figured if I'm gonna die, I would rather do it as an active, healthy, mobile person than the "other" choice.
For details on my weight loss, visit my weight loss page at markstone dot org
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