(we live next to the fan man, I wonder if he has ever saved anyone from a volcano)

My dad and brother usually will follow suit and ride with me. It helps keep me motivated when other people also want to go out for a ride, especially on the days when work has been nothing but 10 hours or strenuous activity less fun that walking bare foot on newly set asphalt.
Here's a few shots from a 21 mile ride around Dekalb county. We road through a closed road, the maiden voyage.
A farmer actually set aside land for a natural prairie to grow, that knowledge is really refreshing. So my dad pilfers it's wealth of flowers to bring home to my mom in the only place he has to carry them.










reading: Nineteen Minutes.
Listening to: Forest City Lovers, Orphans
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