I CAN, I HAVE, AND I WILL

I RIDE. I bought my first bike in 1992.

I MISS IT because my bike has been Out Of Order for the past 2.5 riding seasons.

I haven't indulged in Adventuring -- the experience of Going Some Place HERETOFORE UNEXPLORED Alone -- in too long, and it's Time.

For 5 years, the time I spent with Master Carpenter, we never went anywhere! I couldn't get that man up off his Property.

But that's all finished. I'm buying a new bike. (My original bike is ancient) It's Time.

A Mother Goose Rhyme/synopsis of my past 5 years

"Peter, Peter
Pumpkin Eater

Had a Wife
But couldn't keep 'er

So he put her in a Pumpkin Shell

And There he kept her very well."

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And then, she Woke Up and Said,

WHERE'S MY EFFING MOTORCYCLE! AND ALL OF MY TECHNOLOGY!

We're Going to Have An Adventure, AGAIN!

It Is Done, we're making plans.

Finally!

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By the way,

I never drink and ride. That's The Rule.

I bought my own bike after I was involved in two major bike accidents as a passenger; Both of which I walked away from, but in all probability shouldn't have.

I decided I prefer to be in control, and In 16 years I've never laid the bike down.

Peace-Out,

Lee