When I was riding today-
a name came to me. I think he is a boy bike...
and his name is Ted.
Don't ask me...it just came to me.
and now all I can think of is that Boys Don't Cry tune...I Wanna Be A Cowboy...
"my name is Ted... and one day, I'll be dead yo yo yo....."
Which is maybe appropriate. Sometimes I despair that I am just a "wannabe"...
and sometimes I figure it'll be a miracle if I don't die while flying down a steep embankment!!!
Whe you come to the end of all you know-
and you are about to step off into the darkness
faith is knowing one of two things will happen-
there will be something solid to stand on-
or you will be taught to fly...