Sometimes it’s useful to stop and take a look in the mirror. Even if it’s only a reflection in a bank window. While my wife says I look like a space alien I see something different. Making the picture serves as an way point in the week, a chance to figure out what I’m doing and where I’m going. Work, riding, photography, the dog, Kim, the garden, all things I love . The more I do the more I seem to want to do. And that’s ok.
I have punctuation marks in my blog post title. That’s a bad sign. I’ve worked in academia a long time.
The dearth of blog posts here lately are direct result of the following excuses:
1. I didn’t have anything to ride. My Vespa was in the shop for service — valve adjustment, belt and roller change, fluid and filter changes, sparkplug, that sort of stuff.
2. I was riding too much that I didn’t have any time to write. I still haven’t posted my reviews of the BMW RT1200 or the BMW F800 GS.
3. My dog ate my writing time. Junior is going through a growth spurt and demands more attention. Just when I sit down to the computer he needs to chase a tennis ball.
4. I’ve been doing other stuff. Like watching DVDs with Kim of Project Runway, True Blood, and The Sopranos.
So just a quick update of what’s going on and some promises to post a few items soon.
Picking the Vespa up today at Kissell Motorsports I saw the BMW truck full of demo bikes in their parking lot and couldn’t pass up the big, bright graphics for a picture. If you have some time on Friday or Saturday and want to take a BMW for a ride now’s your chance.
I feel a little guilty that I haven’t posted my review of the BMW RT1200. Just a little though. Things improve with age. It’s been three weeks since I put it through its paces in the sticks. I’m working on it though and will post it soon.
I’ve been riding the BMW F800 GS. Another review to write. And I have so many pictures of the motorcycle. What started out as little blog posts are fast becoming motorcycle manifestos. I need to edit.
Anyways, that’s how things stand right now. The Vespa is still out in the driveway as the midnight hour approaches and part of me just wants to go for a ride.


















