It has not flowed like this for a while. A bumper crop. A hundred year harvest. Not riding fast for 46. Not riding fast for a working guy. Not riding fast for a fat guy. Not riding fast for a weekend warrior. I’m just riding faster than I have ever ridden ever. I’m not sure how to explain it, and I don’t really care. As soon as you try to remember your dreams they just go away. Better just to live them as though they are real, because they are, and not question how you can fly, or why you are in class naked on exam day. Just walk your naked ass to your locker and put your Earth Science book away and check for notes from your sweetheart that she crammed through the vents. Never question dreams, just live in them.
You want to roll right now? Let’s go.
Frank Snake Church and I know what you’re talking about.
Amen brother! You can ride faster than you ever had at 65. I know ‘cuz I’m dreamin’ too!
Get it Buzz! That’s awesome. This could be our year to hook up?!