...on my way home from the airport. Actually, three noteworthy things happened but because I was driving, I had no way of noting them in any tangible way so I had to rely on my memory. Which failed me. I know one thought was quite profound (well, to me it was). That one is lost for now but I know it's in there and have complete confidence that it will resurface to be written about some day. Another of my worthwhile thoughts I only remember existed because I kept telling myself I had three things I wanted to blog about. No idea if that will ever show up again from the depths or if it was lost forever because well...it wasn't worth holding onto. You know how it goes..."Must not have been very important if you forgot it" said a guy in a Steve Martin joke... "Oh yeah, I remember, I'M RADIOACTIVE!!!" And lastly, the one I can recall... the funny one:
As I'm was approaching an overpass, a man riding a bike caught my eye. The bridge had a rail that ran horizontally along the road the biker traveled. The rail was about bike-seat high and allowed me to see above and below the rider's butt, which sat on the bike seat, of course. Now, this would appear perfectly normal and not really notable except for the fact that he had no shirt on. And his shorts were not visible to me because of the placement of the rail. I can still see it...hope the description helped you to see it. He looked NAKED! Just pedaling along, feelin' the wind in his face (and other parts). A streaker-biker! It cracked me up and obviously overpowered the other stuff my brain was attempting to retain. But hey...one out of three aint bad.
