Evidently, it is not wise to ride a stationary bike while watching the Tour de France peleton horsing their bikes up a ten to twelve percent grade. They were in the Alps. Climbing. Accelerating.
I helped. Found myself pedaling faster in sympathy. Only remembered to slow down during commercial breaks.
Today, I pay. Taking Advil and using mineral ice on a hip. Today, it is annoying.
But, for a while there, I was on a roll . . .