Sunday, November 21, 2010
What a Privilege
Yesterday morning I rode to a breakfast meeting in light rain at 39 (F). The photo above is not from yesterday. I decided to post this one because it reminds me of the delight I get from beginning a day of riding. What a privilege it is.
At the breakfast meeting I was asked why I ride a motorcycle. Actually the question was, "Why do you ride a motorcycle at your age?" I said, "Because it gets in your blood." I guess there will come a day when I have to stop, but until that day I'm grateful for the experience.