The daylight hours are getting shorter; temperatures are
getting colder, and while trees shed their leaves, our waistlines, once again,
begin to expand.
Honest! The so-called “little man” confessed he gained 8
pounds since he quit training (it doesn’t show). Those of us who are larger are
secretly gleeful of his plight.
This week most of the PCRs took off at
8:30--the duly appointed time. B. Lloyd, however, needed additional beauty
rest, so the team violated the 5 minute rule and waited for what seemed
like
hours for him to make his grand appearance. As usual, he looked GQ. While
waiting for him Val caught up with the group and chastised us for not waiting
for him. We immediately responded that the 5 minute rule applied, but to our
chagrin, he was only 4 minutes late. Then he waited, again for what seemed like
hours on end, for the great B. Lloyd to appear. (B. Lloyd, you pay when you are
late.)
We survived the cold, cars, potholes and hills and made it to the mouth
of Little Cottonwood. Along the way there were many interruptions for the law
abiding riders, such as stoplights and stop signs, that only appear to mean the
opposite to our want-to-be leader Wood--he just blows through them and leaves
behind those of us who honor the law to eat his dust. Bruner kept the pace at
cardiac arrest speed (when is old age going to catch up with that dude?). It
was a great time to spend with the boys and regress, in some instances
literally, and other vicariously, to the antics of early teenage boys.
Stay fit
my friends; spring is around the corner.
PS - Even though Halloween is officially over, our ride was full of frightening encounters... You must keep your eyes open at all times to avoid DANGER!
"Now you boys, be careful out there.... You're not getting any younger"
"STEVE HALE, you're under my SPELL"
Always STOP and read the signs
Can you see the Mountain Sheep?
NBFF
"I LOVE TO RUN WITH MY WOMEN"
WOOD, YOU'LL NEVER WIN ANOTHER STAGE