We're back to sunny days and warmer weather again. We had five straight days of rain and COOL temperatures here all week since Sunday...but now we are sunny again! Ron is gearing up for his ride tomorrow. He's been out in the garage doing the tuneups to the Vulcan and now he's out in the driveway giving it a bath. He will ride in the morning with his chums Dave and Clark. It's a weekend ritual that has been pretty ongoing for about five years now. At first it was just Dave and him riding, or Dave, Nancy, Ron & I doing the riding. Now, Dave's friend Clark has joined up and they are a threesome every weekend...well just about every weekend anyway. I think it is great that these THREE SENIORS can get that kind of enjoyment out of life and ride the miles that they do with the wind whispering through their helmets reminding them of their youth ~ "Roll Me Away" Took a look down a westbound road , right away I made may choice Headed out to my big two-wheeler, I was tired of my own voice Took a bead on the northern plains and just rolled that power on Twelve hours out of Macinaw City stopped in a bar to have a brew Met a girl and we had a few drinks and I told her what I'd decided to do She looked out the window a long long moment then she looked into my eyes She didn't have to say a thing, I knew what she was thinkin' Roll, roll me away, won't you roll me away tonight I too am lost, I feel double-crossed and I'm sick of what's wrong and what's right We never even said a word, we just walked out and got on that bike And we rolled And we rolled clean out of sight We rolled across the high plains Deep into the mountains Felt so good to me Finally feelin' free Somewhere along a high road The air began to turn cold She said she missed her home I headed on alone Stood alone on a mountain top, starin' out at the Great Divide I could go east, I could go west, it was all up to me to decide Just then I saw a young hawk flyin' and my soul began to rise And pretty soon My heart was singin' Roll, roll me away, I'm gonna roll me away tonight, Gotta keep rollin, gotta keep ridin', keep searchin' till I find what's right And as the sunset faded I spoke to the faintest first starlight And I said next time Next time We'll get it right Bob Seger's "Roll Me Away" |