Thursday, March 13, 2008

One Step Up, and Two Steps Back

I had a great ride Monday. It was like poetry, or flowing water. It was the closest I have come to zen. Art without effort.

Tuesday, I had the worst Bonk in memory. Tonight on the Joe's loop, no air and the familiar shaking hands. I am baffled by the experience. It is impossible for me to compute.

Tom Petty said it best;
"Talk on the street, says you might go solo!"
It's time for me to put in some lonely miles!



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