Its shit outside. -10c with a forecast of -28 tonight.. But screw it. Ive got the insurance paid and the bike is ready to roll. I figure a quick bop on down to the gas station is in order. It is March though and spring is around the corner and the cottage roads beckon. They are taunting me all frozen and ice cream like. I know that the thaw will come. I know that the roads will soon be thick with red earthy ooze. It will cover my bike, my chain and my gaiters I know I will be power sliding out of turns tempting the gods of traction. The thunder of that single will hammer the waking Laurentian wilderness as kiddie filled mini vans will tremble in terror and soccer moms will knowingly smile in rapturous awe.
Yeah...
Ok, it's still shit outside but I can still dream!
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