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Tuesday, October 02, 2007

Control + Alt + Delete



It was nearly 3 weeks since my last day in the saddle and within 10 minutes of my ride I was consumed with visions for next season....

The bike has a way of grabbing your soul and not letting go. It's stems deeper than the ride itself. It's the conversations, the adventures, the daily escape from reality that gives us a purpose. When you start to stray away from it, it slowy finds a way of creeping back into your life and grabbing you by the nuts.



We intrupt this program......

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

One word Nick, "Cross."

-V

9:53 AM  

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