I mean, here I was planning on being little more than a puff of smoke today, and then life and logic and science came along and made a fool out of me.

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These were the words I asked the girl who lives in my house on Tuesday, regarding our possible attendance at Wednesday’s bicycle race.

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… there was a guy named Dave. Dave spent years toiling in shops, and on the race circuit due to the simple fact that he had a long and passionate love affair with all aspects of the bicycle machine;

Photo courtesy Bicycle(dot)net

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As I fumbled through the darkness on Thursday morning in an attempt to gather my belongings, I piled onto the floor and made a drawing on the inside of the box in which Vinnie was to be buried.

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From time to time during the standard goings on in my life, I find that I can sometimes get lulled into a false sense of complacency;

(That’s me in my corner office overlooking the Cascades.)
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