Remembering Cedarvale and Making Memories
I didn't get out on the road until 11:00 this morning. Kind of a slow start but I've got to pace myself as I have to work until midnight tonight. I'll be filling in for Reid in a few weeks but other than that this will be my last Saturday night for a while as I'm changing my days off and not necessarily for the better. I have some misgivings about the change as I like the crew I've been working with and it's only going to become a better crew with some of the newer guys being added to it. I'm going back to the days off I had for years and to an older, less enthusiastic group of guys. I can't complain. At least I have a choice. I like to think I'm aware of changes to the world around me when I'm out on my bike but apparently, that's not so true. I was riding northeast on highway 13 today just east of Cedar avenue under a low overcast sky. It's an area that usually has a fair amount of traffic moving along at 55 mph or more with