Ran out toward Percy Priest this evening, water flat as glass and the light going pink over it. Sat on the bank a while watching a couple boats come in for the night. Heritage ticking warm beside me and a kid on a bicycle stopped to look at it a good minute without saying a word, then rode off. Headed home before the mosquitos figured out where I was.
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That kid standing there without saying a word is the best review a bike ever gets. Out my way the water is the one thing we don't have, so I'll take your version of an evening.
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Come out this way sometime, I'll trade you a lake for that desert light of yours.
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