I’m thinking about getting a bike. I hear they are really great.
This muggy October is enabling me to continue my streak of sporadic riding. I won’t say non-riding, because I have managed a couple of roll-outs here and there, but seriously folks- I think we have all seen this before at the BRC.
I have long avoided purchasing a home and other grown-up endeavours out of a basic respect and fear of the avalanche of needling tasks I knew accompanied the process.
Two months ago I made the decision to go for it, pacing in the garage in the middle of the night. Three more weeks and it may all be done. I don’t know really.
I sit like the dog with a biscuit on his nose, waiting for the command to snap it up.
The road awaits me again this week. Ever hopeful, I’m packing the Racer-X.