Wednesday, July 24, 2013


Two years ago I had a secret.  I was about to go and see my best girl for the first time in 26 yearsI was nervous and hopeful.  I am re-posting this from the days before we met so you understand that when I write about bike rides, they are almost never really about bike rides.  That's one of the reasons bikes are magical creatures.  

I filled my jersey pockets with big scooping handfuls of Munson sand last night so that I would not float away. I felt light, not just in heft, but light of heart as well. Worry-free, content. I pedaled into the malingering crowd a moment before departure. There is W.B. There is his enforcer, his son. There is Big Worm. I bobbed along near them, daylight blinking beneath my tires as I inhaled and exhaled.

I left the pack in the car. No tube, no pump, no patchkit. No tools, first-aid kit, spare glasses or food. Two strong legs, a water bottle, and some hope for the future- that's all I carried. I joined the current of riders as they seeped up the trail. At the top of the hill someone said, "If you want to go fast, then go now" and everybody waited. Two guys, then Big Worm, and when nobody moved for his wheel, I took it.

We galloped along in big ground-gobbling strides, and I hung on long enough to taste what it might be to belong there. After 5 or so miles the spell was broken. Maybe I tapped a brake, or burned the last molecule of the previous day's hamburger, but I kept on. I watched the Clydesdale on the back of Worm's jersey slowly pull away through the trees until it was gone.

I waited for the WB, and rode it in with he and his boy, my barrel smoking and low on ammo. Too much fun, too much stupid available joy to be had, out there floating away.



Ms. Moon said...

And what a ride that must have been.

Buzz said...

Nice one Jauncho.

Ha! The hierarchy of the up and the down! One or the other seems to suit something in each of us...on those 'certain' days even more so.

Thrown gauntlet?.....or perhaps just a fleeting gap of opportunity? Either way .... my challenge... accepted.


lopo said...

Y'all are going to have to write straight talk every now and then for the rest of us. ;)

BIGWORM said...

I remember that ride, and now it means just that much more.

Human Wrecking Ball said...

It's always awesome when me getting dropped is a great memory for someone....BASTARD!!!!