I am clipped in tight.
The traffic moves too slowly.
I am falling over.
The traffic moves too slowly.
I am falling over.
Just over a year ago, at 41 years old, I decided to venture into the hobby of road biking. A good friend, who has quickly become a biking mentor of sorts, suggested that I keep an on line diary of my trials and tribulations. So I started noting them here. However I reserve the right to jot down any other nonsense that might spring from my subconcious.
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A man told his grandson: "A terrible fight is going on inside me -- a fight between two wolves. One is evil, and represents hate, anger, arrogance, intolerance, and superiority . The other is good, and represents joy, peace, love, tolerance, understanding, humility, kindness, empathy, generosity, and compassion. This same fight is going on inside you, inside every other person too." The grandson then asked: "Which wolf will win?"
The old man replied simply: "The one you feed." Anon
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