Jeff Starr <[email hidden]> wrote:
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Quoted message said:As long as a person's family isn't going hungry, and they don't owe
me, I don't care how they spend their money. It's all about personal
priorities, and what makes you/them/me happy.
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Quoted message said:Who are we, to judge or criticize how someone spends their money. My
quality bicycle inspires me to ride. My high end stereo system
inspires me to listen. I get a lot of pleasure and use out of these
items. I get MY money's worth.
I can ride my 29 year old road bike or listen to the car radio and
enjoy using them. But I get even more enjoyment out of using the best,
that I can afford.
I, particularly, have to be careful around this one because I'm guilty
of making judgments about how people *make* and *spend* their money
all the time. For instance, when I see a new Mercedes SL600 ($130k)
on the road, or as I pass by mile after mile after mile of >$1M homes
(San Diego), I always think, "I hope they spend *something* on
somebody other than themselves." I'm not so sure that wretched
excess, conspicuous consumption, and pure narcissism are inherently
good things.
Before I wrote the check for the new bike, I did both the research
*and* the soul-searching, kinda' like you described above: did
everybody I love have everything they need. But then I went a bit
further and did the math that "Colorado Cyclist" alluded to: how does
this sort of expenditure compare to the amount I'd given to charity
over the last couple of years. Fortunately, I acquitted well on that
one.
In my case, I've struggled with serious eye problems for years. The
problems combine to cause chronic pain. The sum total of this has
taken me out of work and narrowed my world dramatically. As I review
the options of what I still *can* do, bicycling is among them, for
now. It's a place where I'm willing to put a disproportionately large
amount of money--for pride of ownership, appreciation of
craftsmanship, joy of riding, and that little bit of extra motivation
(that many have referenced) to help me get out the door on days where
pain predisposes me to stay at home.
When you see a person on an expensive bike--even more so than the guy
in the SL6 or the lady in the $4.3M house--there's a lot about that
person that you just don't know.
The one thing you do know, though, is that you've met a fellow
cyclist.