Man, it was so nice today...it was in the 70's, we picked up the bikes from the mechanic, the Ol Man mowed the lawn, I did some training with the Hound. We have the boys this weekend, and they had a blast OUTSIDE. They live in New Jersey with their mother and we get them every other weekend. Since she lives in a "city" environment, they boys don't get a lot of run-around-crazy-in-the-grass time, so when they come up here, they have a blast. They love chasing the dog, riding their bikes, running barefoot in the grass (wasn't that a movie?). We take them back tomorrow and then we're outta here on Monday for the Tour Pennsylvania Motorcycle Extravaganza. I CAN'T WAIT! It's been ages since I did a long motorcycle trip, and I'm so excited! We're going to be taking back roads, so it should be pretty sweet! I had a T-shirt that said, "If I have to explain it to you, you wouldn't understand." There's just something about being on the bike...something you feel inside, like one of those slow motion flowers blooming. A rush of "wonderfulness" that's pretty much indescribable...you really just have to experience it. I suppose other people have their "rush thing", be it painting, hang gliding, cooking, working on cars...what ever. It's just that THING that makes it all worth it. I would hope everyone has it...or if you don't, get out there and find it!
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