Ran into one of my oldest, dearest friends on my way to meet my daughter and her fiancé for dinner the other night. My first Bike MS, when I sagged on the second day, the SAG driver said, 'You should see this 18 year old kid out here doing this on a BMX.' And I was like, yeah, I've known that 18 year old kid for 20 years.
He's a bit of a hermit, but every once in a while I'll bump into him like this. I keep trying to get him to come back to Critical Mass, he did it a few times back before I did, hasn't been back since. But we need parade floats like this. He's still sporting full on Christmas decorations in March for crying out loud.
The pity was I was on my way to a dinner date with my eldest honyock and her betrothed, so I couldn't chat for long.
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