“Mtn-Biking-Man” saw a flower today!1) It reminded me of my mother.
2) I also thought of my “mudder” – my bike.
Mtn-Biking-Man was suppose to go meet a trainer at “The Valley” but a last minute work budget crisis kept him past the appointed time. (No day is complete without some kind of chaos right?) So, after resolving = enact “contingency plan!” Call best friend (wife) – ask permission to go ride -- mention “honey, is there any reason you can think of why I shouldn’t go ride?” Houston, we have lift-off . . . permission granted.
Some quick prep [note: always keep things ready to "grab & go"] then, two hours of riding – 5’ish to about 7’ PM at Kennedy Creek. Sad = little single track. Happy = “at least you’re out riding man!” Then . . . flower! Was that my Mom I just heard calling? What about yours? Remember your Mother and do something nice for you other "mudder" like a good cleaning and oiling the chain.
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