Stucke scoffs both at the critics who cannot see the purpose of his pedaling and the admirers who romanticize it. I just do what I do. As to happiness, you can never just be happy. One moment you are, and the next you're not. There's happiness and sadness as you go.
Every human endeavor is irrelevant in some ways.
It's up to each individual to achieve their own objectives. I got into this and don't want to stop. This is my reason for existence. I cannot stop. So, the miles continue to pile on his computerized bike counter.