Ok, it kind of freaks me out that I was wearing sweaters and shivering last week and today I'm running around shirtless.
The warm weather brings back the possibility of motorcycling back--and I move once again into the world of choice and risk. I have to choose which of my fossil fuel burning Hondas I'm going to use to run around town, I have to choose whether I'm going to ride in or ride on, and I'm once again obsessively checking the weather so I can mitigate my risk of riding in the rain.
Today I'm a rider, and I'm gonna go get the bike out of my basement.
Posted by mike at February 22, 2007 1:52 PMThis morning I had to brush and scrape an inch and a half of weather off my car's windows. You get to decide between riding in and riding on, and all weekend I shall be riding over semi-frozen mounds of slushy. Isn't a visit up here just sounding better and better to you by the moment? Miss you, mfM.
Posted by: Barb at February 23, 2007 8:48 AM