MY FRIEND IS SLOW. Not long ago he was very fast. He's not sure why. Dr's don't know. And the road to figure it out is very congested. It's frustrating. Infuriating.
I miss battling him. He brings out the best in me.
On a recent ride, we poked along. He was working hard. I wasn't.
We talked about stuff. Vacations. Kids. Life. Which is the best part of any ride anyway.
I pray his health returns with a vengeance.
I give thanks for the health I enjoy.
We think we'll ride forever.
Maybe we will...
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