About Me

I'm a bicycle rider. More to the truth I train on the bike to stay fit as I get older. I train to fight off the age. Diebedes, high blood pressure, trigeminal neuralgia, unwanted weight and the problems from that to. There is a host of other age related fun to. I let myself put on 110 pounds over about the last 12 years. Then the body just had enough. I was falling apart. So I started doing the only thing I knew how to do. Train on the bike. I was a competitive Cyclist from 1979 to about 1992. I gave it all up. Bad choice. In the end I would have been far better off on the bike. Oh well. The lessons continue. That's really the truth of it. The lessons continue. Everyday, every moment. Everything is connected all the time. Well, that's how I see the Universe for me. How you see it, is your business. Ah freedom of thought. I got married to a wonderful woman March 21st 2007. The love of my life. It's true! It took all these 58 years to get ready to love this one beautiful woman. A writer of poems. A writer of pros. So many people know her already.

Saturday, June 30, 2007

Little Acts


Slow enough to do some good. Out on the roads in the middle of a summer type storm. A little cold here, a little warm there. Some rain, some sun. It looked like a bad storm, but it was not bad at all. Going down the roads I see so often. Thinking about the training. The gears, the speed, the heart rate. Then there it was. 42" of big fat, slow moving Gopher Snake. Huge! It stretched from the white line to the middle yellow line. Just enormous. I stopped to move this monarch of the fields to the side of the road. The snake was moving very slow! Trying to warm it self on the black top road. It was going to be Vulture food in a matter of mins. I just could not bear the thought. I asked it to move along. The Gopher Snake was so full of mice and maybe eggs or young it could barely move. The snake was to cold. I picked it up by the tail and moved it's heavy mass off to the side of the road. I hope it lived through the day. I did my best for this friend on the road.

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