I did the Ride of Silence last year and will do it again this year. It was one of the most amazing things I've ever done.
About 15-20 of us all told, coulda been 25. We rode for about an hour, never exceeding 12 mph and no one talked - and I mean no one. You can't even imagine how humbling, awesome, awe-inspiring it is to ride with a group of riders and all you hear are the gears, the pedals clipping in and out at stops, the mechanics of riding a bike.
one woman had taken a picture of a fallen rider and pinned it to her jersey like a ride number. had me in tears when I saw it. It's an amazing and an amazingly simple tribute to fallen comrades.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"