Monday, August 18, 2003

Musings after a morning bike ride
I like to play chicken with 14 year old boys on their bikes.
They think they're indestructible and I think I have nothing to lose.
The resulting rush is sweeter than opium.
Ok, I've never tried opium but the phrase sweeter than kool-aid made with three cups of sugar
doesn't carry the same impact ...
or does it.