another rescue

so once again i put my attendance in at the Troy Bike Rescue. once again i loved every moment of it. i finally took apart my first bike. it was a little rusty, a little pink, a little green, a little white, a little amazing.

i have a goal of riding to troy. i do not know when this will happen. but it will. i mentioned this to one of the ladies and she promptly gave me her number to make sure that i had a contact on the other side of the river. i feel that in my moment of a breakdown or my moment of thrilled accomplishment, she will be happy to hear it.