It is Saturday night when I am starting this post. That is exactly how I feel about things today. It is nice for crying out loud. Makes me want to quote Pearl Jam or something or other. Afterall, when was the last time you drove with your windows down? Ok, if you do not live in Wisco, you probably have done it a bunch. I haven’t, so f’off if you have. But, it is all good now. Although it is a weird weekend, with no Liz, no kids around the house, not even Stella. (As she is wrestling with the cat at the pet store for the weekend – that is a weird dog…)
I think that both Ali and Hanna are riding their road bikes somewhere. I am riding dirt bikes, man. Dirt bikes. How long has it been since that was all I did for the weekend? A long time, I can tell you.
So to celebrate, I am listening to mashups. Give this one a listen while you are reading the rest of the post. It is good.
When you’re sitting there, in your silk upholstered chair.
Talking to some rich folks that you know.
Well I hope you won’t see me in my ragged company.
You know I could never be alone.
I did not write that, nor did the kid on the corner. It makes me think that maybe the end is near.
I can tell you this, the race on the 13th at Adams County is going to be incredible. I saw a bunch of the trail today, wow. It will be big fun. Lotsa new trail, some great fun in the cranberry bogs and a bunch of tight trees with about 872 logs to cross. yop.
I am so much in love with my new bike. The boingers are incredible, the motor is special, the seat is good, it goes it turns it stops it is incredible. Makes me feel like the fastest old guy alive. (I put that in for Chris Bach)
Ok. So tomorrow off to do a silly little race down in Illinois. Gotta do it.
We will see how that whole racing in Illinois thing will go.
One last thing. If you are not a Prince fan, you’re wrong. Watch this video, and pay attention to the last 3 minutes. Damn. What a badass.