Random Conversations

Like Riding A Bike

I told a friend of mine that I wanted to do something I hadn’t done in twenty years.  He could tell that I was really nervous and even a bit paranoid so he said,

“It’s like riding a bike.”

I didn’t say that I never really learned how to ride a bike.  I tried to learn, biked into a tree, and then never rode a bike again.

But I understood what he meant.  Now if I had to I would get back on a bike.  I’ve already run into a tree.  It’s all up hill from there.


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