Friday, July 07, 2006

The Last Time I Saw MaryAnn...

NOB HILL--I took MaryAnn to the airport yesterday and I won't see her again for about 6 weeks. I can only ask myself what sort of fool notion made me think that riding a bike up and down mountains for 1100 miles was worth being away from her.

Men have always roamed matter how much they were in love. What is there in us that keeps saying Good-Bye?

1 comment:

dr peg said...

Maybe it's the thrill of being able to say "hello" again.