I don't know how far it was from the house I grew up in to my elementary school but everytime I forgot my homework at school I was told to ride there and get it. I wonder if my parents knew they were giving me this compulsion; to ride when it might not be safe, on roads that might not be safe, in weather or light conditions that, you get it. Now I can't get more joy out of the rides, especially solo, in crap weather.

1 comment:

devin said...

is it your birthday?