[SIZE=12pt]First and foremost, Andrew is a great friend of mine. Photo credit = Rick Williams, Fatnakedguy.[/SIZE]
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Almost a year later, Andrew is still very close, and I hear his voice, although I admit the voice is fainter as time flies on, which is why I rode, attended, and supported Andrew and friends for his first memorial ride.
I left at the crack-o-dawn to make the StarBucks meet point. Andrew, the last time I saw him, at my house, told me about some great roads he took to arrive at the Hondarosa. Out of the way, and took more time, but he was so happy to have experienced them that I, on this ride, took the long way too.
Sunrise at Avenal prison. Andrew mentioned several times to me that 'If by the grace of God goes I'. As I passed the prison, and cars of guards on their way to work, I think of all my past and uncaught trespasses and think, 'There but by the grace….'….
It was cold. I'm wearing new gear, CyclePort Air Mesh, without liners (have to draw the $$ line somewhere), it's 35F, I've been in it for an hour, and I'm cold. Just ride Don, just ride. The sun will be here soon.. and then, on Xm radio, 'Here Comes the Sun' by the Beatles. Puurrffeecct, and I'm happy, but still cold, but now with hope for the future. Do you read any parallels into this yet? I hope so.
I passed an entire orchard of uprooted Almond trees. I attempted to cross the 2-lane to take an epic foto, but I failed miserably because 1) the freaking dirt was waaaay soft, and 2) evidently, I'm no Andrew when it comes to taking pix. Anyway, here is my attempt:
Andrew liked Barns. I decided to take a picture of (TPO) every barn I saw:
I arrived in time for MadMikes rider meeting. If you've never meet Mike, you should. Mike rocks; he is the real deal. Sincere, funny, a realist, and pretty much he's to the point where anything you can throw his way is not his first rodeo. If you don't understand this last comment, wait about 20 years and you will.
On a different note.. every time I saw this lady, she was on the phone…
And I'm sorry, who are you?
Painman
MadMike discovers the undercover camera!
Along the ride:
OldMichael, it so SOO very good to see you healthy and riding again. You have seen some terrible times, yet here you are, alive and with us, and paying tribute. I'm so happy to see you again.
The LEO's were everywhere:
Barns. Did I mention Andrew liked barns?
Just askin… Does anyone besides me see something wrong with this sign?
Did I mention the barn theme? I'm really starting to realize I'm no Andrew, or Old Michael, or FatNakedGuy. I'm simply a point-and-shoot dork with no real skilz. Yet here I am, and so are you, so here it is:
Along the ride:
This is Sutter Creek? These were all virgin roads to me, I really have no idea where this is, but the GPS tracked the route, and I will be back to spend some quality time..
Hooligans, true rebels without a clue!
NightShine and Son, (apologies, I 'm old and don't remember your name, young man, but do know you impressed me with your demeanor and attitude.)
Other folks had plenty of lunch pix, and, frankly, at lunch, I was having issues. I couldn't figure out how to get the f#$#k out of my Cycleport pants, got the zipper all buggerd up, was sweating like your old girl/boy friend because I still was wearing ALL the GEAR ALL the TIME… sigh.
Folks leaving lunch:
Would you believe it, the cell phone queen is at it again! (hey, this is all in fun, please don't send your hubby after me!)
I'm not a NorCal regular, and I apologize, I don't recall who you are?
OldMichael and SacramentoMike. Two great guyz who really know how to crash! (Hey, take a joke, will yah?)
This pix for my very good and most eloquent friend, ToeCutter!
ExSkiBum making the phone call; you caption it!