I like the one-gun analogy too.
My bike is like that for me. It might be a steel-frame with wider tires and weigh 26lbs, but I'm so familiar with it after 6,000 miles that I end up controlling my ascents better than a lot of other riders on $5,000 Cervelos. I know what gear I need to be in by instinct now, and so I put both my shifters on "Friction." I just shift based on intuition and sound, rather than clicking into certain numbers. With so much commuting, the bike is an extension of my body. I feel more awkward walking…
Actually, this sounds stupid, but my bike has been disassembled in a box all week because my flight last weekend got cancelled and my train ticket isn't until this weekend. I'm starting to get depressed… Ha!


