Since the weather is really nice, 60 degrees I decided to take another ride this time to the city park about twice as far as the lake. At the first stop light I pulled up along side two of those huge honda bikes with the travel box on the rear, traveling together. I was in a different lane so I pulled right up beside them. The driver of the lead one looked over and I think a little down his nose at me. I said, "Hi." He forced himself to answer. I just smiled because I knew, unlike him, that he couldn't possibly be having more fun than me.

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