Rode this bike on a bridge today. Prolly should have ridden a different one. Brought a bazooka to a knife fight and managed to leave all cut up. Rode bikes though. Grabbed all the awesome I could carry, which was a considerable amount. Get out there folks, I left some for you.
Did you know there’s a story that James Brown and his wife were murdered? I went out on the bike seeking truth.
Went out to retrieve some paperwork from a client. Super hot out.
The Missus mentioned last night that we needed english muffins for eggs benedict today so I offered to get some on my ride this morning. As such, when I left this AM, I  headed in the exact opposite direction of the store. My rough plan was to ‘find a loop’ or worst case scenario […]
What may appear to you to be dust on the bike is actually the sum of all my demons and all my stress ground down and rendered as a fine powder, then sprinkled over the bike in offering. Even if only temporary until they manifest again in some other form, I’ll take it. Long, steamy […]