I mentioned this in the Commuter forum, but my mind is still stuck on the thought.

Ever notice when you're on the perfect road, going the perfect speed, your bike is silent and all you can hear/feel is that hummmmmm under your tires and through your bones? I love that sound/feeling.

The big ****-eating grin I wear when I zip past the cars waiting in stopped traffic to merge onto the highway in the morning while I head down to the bike trail.

Those random moments when I'm cycling and I look down and I'm like, "Oh my God, those are MY legs!!!"