To quote the late Johnny Cash "I hurt myself today..." though I have no concerns regarding my ability to feel. Last day in the Finger Lakes, and I took full advantage banging out 60 miles. I drug my 260-pound body over 2,500' of climbing. I am well aware that this is hardly epic, but my legs got me through. I really need to lighten up and reward my legs for patiently waiting for me to remember that I am a cyclist, and then bailing me out when I nibble off a little more than I should. Thanks legs!