Been 19 years since I rode---
I could feel the hair on my chest growing.
I was inhaling real outdoor smells and exhaling vapors of a forgotten kind of excitement.
I had no concerns about the dinner menu or the stupid family budget
and had I sneezed
I would have atomized adrenaline into the vortex of wind behind me.
Hey!
My salt and pepper pubes
are all
black again!
