-20 degree temps, snow, or rain I'm ok with. But wind I cannot stand and damn is it windy out. Today, in my head, was going to potentially be my last Pugsely ride on snowmobile trails. But as I laid in bed at 5 this morning I could hear the Oaks slap against the house over and over. Damn.
Since the wind came up yesterday afternoon I have been scrambling, again in my head, to decide if I was going to ride today or do something else or maybe do nothing. Even as I type this I wonder will I go...but I KNOW me and I KNOW I will go. If not I will question my decision all day. A customer said to me yesterday, in regards to doing "big" events, we all trade one addiction for another. Oh how so true, but I think this one is a bit better for me! I prefer waking up with sore legs over a pounding head and a nauseous stomach any day.
Out.
1 comment:
Amen Ben! Some addictions are better than others.
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