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8.3.05 [ That Time of Year ] 0 comments
I spend three hours today pushing six hundred pounds of steel up and down the street beside my little crescent in Sherwood Park. All the neighborhood kids came out to gawk. The occassional little old lady would usher encouragement on her way to the bus stop.
Dripping with sweat, stripped down to a t-shirt, it crossed my thoughts that maybe next year I will invest in a set of booster-cables.
Yes, it is finally motorbike season. Those who know, know. For those who don't, its a better rush than acid and more than worth a few measly hours of toil.
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