I HOPE I'M AS FAST AS YOU... UGH!

CAN I BE REAL ABOUT SOMETHING?  Let you know my inner, evil thoughts?  Because that's where this is going all from an innocent attempt at a compliment.  It starts with Jorge rolling up and saying...

... Toddy... Cody, he is what I imagine you were like a long time ago.

Really?

Yes. He is fast and spunky and handsome.  You must have been like that.

And I'm thinking That's a helluva thing to say.

But it gets harsh with this guileless praise from Cody...

... Yeah, I hope I'm as fast as you are when old.

And there it is... in all it's glory.

The plain and simple truth has been presented, in glaring and bright lights.  I have all the symptoms of the early onset O.L.D...

... and these young punks, clueless in every blameless way, think they are doing me good. 

So many things come to mind...

• You have no idea how
• You should hope to
• You're gonna pay for 

... I bite my helmet strap, and smile...

... because I'm damn lucky to ride with these younger, spunkier and handsomer cats I call friends.

The reason I'm even in the conversation is because I'm tapping into my inner winged wolf... every dern day.

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I hope you are, too...

... in one of these, softest dang shirt ever, t-shirts.