What should I name my bike?

A Giant Defy 2 in need of a name

Since I first got my new bike over two months ago, I've been dreaming up potential names for my new conveyance.  I've decided to open myself up to the power of crowd-sourcing and allow my human blog readers to make the final choice for me.  See the poll to the right to cast your vote from among these contenders, or leave other ideas in the comments:


1. "Red Stripe"
Pro: This was the "working title" of my bike during my training season since it has a red stripe along the top tube.  It's also the name of a beer and a Providence restaurant.
Con: It's a gender-neutral, which could lead to some confusing situations when my bike grows up. 

2. "Unique Potential"
Pro: Shout-out to the Hyde School.
Con: Kind of a mouthful

3. "I'll Have Another"
Pro: Name of the horse who won both the Kentucky Derby and the Preakness Stakes, and may become the first Triple Crown winner in 34 years on Saturday.  Plus the name seems fitting for my second cross-country trip.
Con: "I'll Have Another" could lose the Belmont Stakes and become a historical footnote.

In the running: "Crank Lloyd Wright"

4. "Levon Helmet" ("Levon" for short)
Pro: Name would honor the recently-deceased musical legend Levon Helm.  Also it's a pun.
Con: People unfamiliar with Levon Helm might think it's a dorky joke about leaving your helmet on.

5. "Black-eyed Sally"
Pro: Famous restaurant in Hartford, cool name for a bike.
Con: No particular connection to my bike.

6. "Crank Lloyd Wright"
Pro: Punny.
Con: It's a mouthful.  Plus Frank Lloyd Wright was a real bastard. 

Training Tribulations

Two months ago the USPS delivered a real treasure to my address here in Maine - the bike I'd be riding across the country with - a 59cm Giant Defy 2.  My bike and I hit it off right away and just yesterday I rode my 500th mile of training on it.

My new bike on its first ride, back in
March, to Reid State Park near
Georgetown, ME.

I broke that barrier somewhere near Lisbon, ME (one of many Maine cities and towns that are comically named after distant, exotic, and unrelated locations) during a trip from Bethel, ME - home of Sunday River Ski Resort, Gould Academy, and, seasonally, the world's tallest snowman - to Bath, ME - home of me.  In order to get to my starting locale, I rode a bus along with the Hyde School men's lacrosse team, who had a game in Bethel (Go Phoenix!).

Along my slightly downhill ride back home I passed through the beautiful town of Greenwood, alleged birthplace of L.L. Bean.  I also passed through the towns of Norway and Paris before stopping for a snack in Mechanic Falls.  Just two miles after my lovely stop a badly intentioned piece of gravel gave me my first flat tire of the season (damn stock tires!).  I was able to change the tube quickly enough, but I couldn't inflate the new tube enough with my crappy hand pump, which made for a difficult ride back.

Beautiful paved road in Greenwood that
betrayed my trust by turning into gravel.

Although I intended to ride all the way to Bath, by the time I arrived in Brunswick (about 9 miles to the west), it was too dark and foggy to continue, so I stopped and enjoyed some Brunswick delights - awesome Indian food and Gelato Fiasco for dessert.  At first my ego was a little sore at having failed to reach my original goal, but ultimately Bethel to Brunswick is still pretty far and, in my defense, I was extremely hungry. 

Mileage for the day: 70
Riding time: 4:20
Flat Tires: 1