I thought you guys might get a kick out of reading this. Chris wrote it in his head while he was riding the Cascade 1200 last summer. You'll understand it.
Ballad of the Cascade 1200
Composed on the road from Dry Falls to Bridgeport
To the Tune of Willin'
With thanks (or apologies) to the late great Lowell George
I've been blown by the wind, broiled by the heat
Had my butt worn out, but I'm still on my seat
And I'm still willin'
Out on the road late at night, seen the full moon shining
Like a 6 volt head light,
downhill with a tailwind
And I've been from Packwood to Okanogan,
Yakima to Darrington
I've ridden every kind of road that's ever been laid
Carryin' our mudflaps so we won't get sprayed
And if you give me snacks, drinks, and ice
And some chicken and rice
And I'll be willin' to keep rollin'
I've been burnt by the sun, chilled by the cold
I'm tired and sweaty, don't you know
And I'm still willin'
Struggled with broken spokes at Texaco
They're signin' my card every time I go to Texaco
And I'm still...
And I've been from Packwood to Okanogan,
Yakima to Darington
I've ridden every kind of road that's ever been laid
Carryin' our mudflaps so we won't get sprayed
And if you give me snacks, drinks, and ice
And some chicken and rice
And I'll be willin' to keep rollin'
"My predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved;I have been given much and I have given something in return...Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and an adventure." O. Sacks