LOVE LOCKS  Here I go again.  Asking the same question I have started many posts with.  Do I ride because

I worked on the farm for most of my school summers.  It was ‘hell’ then, but today I look back

This is going to be a tricky one to ask.  Okay, I am just going to ask it.  Is talking

This post can be thought of as Part II to ‘When I Get Carried Away.’  I was writing that one

I want to let you in on a little secret.  Better still, a little trick.  A trick that works.  But

I like to write about the things I ‘take in’ on my rides.  The things that ‘happen.’  That question I

When I ride, I ride.  By myself.  In my own world.  At the pace I want to ride.  In the

Stay with me on this one.  I just got home from a ride.  One of the hardest rides I have

The name I gave the Video Game I want to put into production.  I have not figured out all the

There is a town I love to ride to.  Two towns.  One follows the other.  I would say I do