Skippin’ Out

I’ve been looking forward to attending the Fruita Fat Tire Festival at the end of April for some time. I need a vacation. The trails are awesome. But now fate has me questioning the decision.

I’m building a touring bike. That’s costing some money. All of my shoulder rehab and treatments aren’t free. Gas prices are climbing.

I add all of those up and they equal me not going to the fest. Oh well. I can’t get to ‘em all. Besides, I’m getting dangerously close to spreading myself too thin the way it is. So many social engagements, so little time.



Ride On.