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so…here I am all snuggly in my jammies…

I’ve had my first “ride” of the season, laughs, more riding, more laughs…

and then I came home and at the last set of lights from home, which is about 3 car lengths from my driveway, I’m sitting at the red behind this woman in a VW Jetta singing away to my tunage…

and doesn’t she take it upon herself to wash her windsheild?

and doesn’t about 2/3 of what she sprays come completely over her car?

and doesn’t it skip my front end and my windshield and get me right in the yap?

cos honestly – when is my yap ever closed??

but I digress….

I came home and had a meal and my meds to stave off the boggie man and then I had a hot soak in the tub to relax all them muscles that I haven’t used since September (who knew I had muscles there???) and a little icy hot for the stiff shoulder…

I climb into bed and think “this has got to be just a little bit of heaven”….

I close my eyes and just before I drift off – I picture the sight my eyes beheld upon arriving at Timmies this evening and my eyes snap open as I remember…my brother’s and sister’s of the road clapping and cheering…”The Pickle Lives”

Damn I love this club!

cos I know that you all know how much it means to me to be back on the road – and I know that you all know how much you all mean to me….

and here I sit…me, the story teller…without the words to say it in a manner that will touch each and everyone of you the way your friendship has touched me

so Thanks

and….say g’night Dick!

OMG!!!
OMG!!!
OMG!!!

I am so not going to be able to stand erect tomorrow – but boy oh boy oh boy did I need that!!

My old trike is finally back on the road and hell bent for leather…good news is that I’m not much bothered by the lack of speedo

my riding chapter went on a club ride tonight (about 20 of us) my first real ride since I blew the motor last Sept and had all the work done over the winter…tough winter as we pretty much ride all year long here

anyway part of the ride tonight was to ride thru the inner core of the city – there’s a big historical hotel in the Inner Harbour right down town call “the Empress” it’s caddywumpus from the Parliament Buildings and the Royal BC Museum – and it is tourist central all year long….throngs of tourists in walking shoes and Tilley walking hats with expensive camera -and horse drawn tour carriages and pedo cabs etc etc (ask Grumpy 🙁 he sat on the lawn at the Parliament buildings taking obligatory Sunday butt pix when he was here!)

….so anway we are slowly cruising past and doesn’t my new stero start blaring “Born to be Wild” from the Hog Tunes CD I was playing

I was hysterical!

**note to self – don’t put yer wallet in yer ass pant’s pocket and then lay on it all evening on yer trike – cos it gives ya a hitch in yer giddy up!**

***nuther note to self – who knew there were muscles in yer breasts??? ~ahem~***