The Mojo ride did indeed crush my legs. Somewhere out there deep within that evergreen forest tho, I found what I was looking for. Pain distilled by the euphoria of the ride, the wonder of being outdoors, spinning my legs, with good friends just riding along without cares in the world.
Its good to love the bike again.
Mr. Mojo Risin
Posted by The Evil MGE! Thursday, June 2, 2011 at 7:11 AM
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