Friday, April 18, 2008

Its Silly, Really

Every time I hear a bike pull up outside I still jump. I know its not that bike, the motor is different, its bigger, its smaller, its more powerful, its being ridden too fast or too slow or too roughly. But I still jump each, and a small part of me hopes that it is that bike, with that rider, and its all good again. Silly, really. Maybe I just like bikes.

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