If you read that title and didn't immediately smile while thinking of Mel Brooks, you missed it.
It'd be hard not feel on top of your game at this time of year. Temps are friendly, wind has not (as yet) been a factor, dirt is heroic, local trails are constantly being neuterized to make mediocre riders feel better about themselves without actually having to improve.
All that, and there's still snow to be had even as the rivers start what promises to be a solid runoff season.
You'd have to be solidly in the curmudgeon category to do anything but enjoy April in the desert.
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