it's been a while, in that it has been, and also in reference to a series of plane rides, train rides, car rides, cab rides -- but as of yet no bike ride -- since we were living the dream on the other side of the pacific.
and what serendipity! the cross crusade awards party was being held tonight at the water heater, only two blocks from the apartment; and god! that's where you were hiding all of the slim, fit beardy boys. right under my nose. rose city, you really did want me back. we're happy to be home.
mr. mark wasn't there tonight...and just when i'd summoned the courage to start our courtship. oh well, for the time being. thanks to "dirty pictures," i've a photo of him ass up on the trainer right above my desk. for tonight i won't hold it against them that they never asked for the rights to the photo of me sidecaring the cross bike down to portland international raceway that they printed anyway.
portland, we'll talk tomorrow.
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