Posted By: Chuck Cowan

These are some of my favorite rides. Alone. Sometimes, like in the spring, work is crazy. 9 or so hours a day of none stop work, people, names, phone #’s, numbers in general, keeping everyone happy, listening for sounds while my head is full of sounds, and for the most part a semi manageable chaos.
10 miles or so, 3 deer, 1 raccoon, another deer, same three deer, and still wondering why after eating Asparagus ones urine takes on that strange sent. Maybe I’ll wiki that one.
All hail the interweb.

via wiki
“Asparagus “…transforms my chamber-pot into a flask of perfume.” Marcel Proust (1871–1922) [23]
I need to freshen my chamber, that’s for sure.

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