But I have found out a few things about riding a bike after quite a few years:
You truly never forget how to basically ride. You do forget how to weave in and out of tight spaces on the damned thing.
Dear god, my legs are not used to pedaling.
And my ass isn't used to the bumps anymore either.
I've got the walk sign, you are turning. I have the right of way, you stop. I do not need a repeat of when I got hit by a car like that.
And I'll probably still ride my ass off, even if gas prices come down. It's a good damned work-out.