Mar 202010
During a massive clearing out chez moi, I found this fortune tucked away in a folder.
It’s cliché but life is truly about the journey and not the destination. When we ride our motorcycles, we take the long and scenic route and it’s never really about where we’re going but the fun we’re having with our friends along the way. My friend Steve says that motorcycle equals freedom although lately it’s been hard for me to believe that. With my recent injuries, I have been confined to the bed, a wheelchair, a cast, and finally an orthotic boot. I suppose the taste of two wheeled freedom is too delicious to pass up which is why I keep going back for more.
Here’s to the continued Adventures of the Antirider Rider and the pursuit of real happiness!
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