I actually have a little update to this story.

Remember, Aunt Jean is not my relative, she is the aunt of my friend, the sister of my friend's mom who died of lung failure due to post-polio syndrome.

My friend called after the memorial party for his mom was over. He told me a bit more about Aunt Jean. The real reason for her discontent is that she is convinced her husband is having an affair with the lady at the bike shop. She snooped into her husband's cell phone statements and saw a lot of calls to the bike shop. Ok, now the next stuff I write shows what an innocent I am because I don't have a clue - really. Evidently her husband is well endowed and he is exiting the house every day wearing Spandex that shows everything quite clearly and he is dressed like that when he is at the bike shop. Thus, he is flaunting his stuff and the lady at the bike shop can't possibly resist, and therefore he is having an affair.

As I said, I don't have a clue. When I see male cyclists, they are on the other side of the road going in the opposite direction and on their bikes. When I am at an event ride or wherever there are male cyclists, I am not looking at their crotch, so I don't know.

Darcy