Last Saturday morning was the day of the SFC Ohio Bike Tour. With my bike tucked in the trunk, I drove to the starting line. I pulled in and faced nearly thirty other cyclists, eager to pedal down the trail for Sheaves for Christ. I parked, pulled out my bike, popped on the wheels, and got ready to join them. But before I could begin, I ran into a little bike trouble. I worked on my bike and through those problems, but I was way behind the pack.