Been getting back on the bike a lot more lately, but damn if today wasn't just off. Rode 10.25 miles today. Started off kind of off my mark, had a hard time with the first little tech climb, and blew out of the bigger second climb. Not sure what was up, but I was slower, reactions were off, brain was wandering. Got further into the ride, things started to warm up, but still felt like I had lead in my legs and lung. Finally, on the last mile or so, I just bonked out. Its a 3 mile climb back up to the truck, then over the hill, then down to the truck. By the last downhill I was granny riding like a champ, death gripping, hands cramping, kind of tripping out. I get that I am fat, but this is odd. Haven't bonked like this in the last month or so. Any thoughts? Advice? Time to go back to pre-ride crack rock hits and meth bumps? Oh yea, and I had some ass clown in no helmet who thought he was Josh Bender on his Huffy run into me 500 yards from the truck. Physics wasn't on his side though. 120 meth head pounds vs. 240 hoss pounds is still a win even if I am not moving. ****er.