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Get on your bike. No excuses

Don’t worry about how your bike looks.

Don’t worry about your clothes.

Don’t worry about the weather. If it’s cold, you’ll warm up again. If it’s wet, you’ll get dry again.

Just get on your bike and ride it. Go as fast as you can. Or as fast as you want to.

You don’t need headphones.

Listen to the sounds of the world. The wind whistling in your ears. The sound of your heart pounding in your chest.

If you see someone else on a bike, wave to them.

Don’t worry about mountain bike, road bike, fixie, used, new, fancy brand, department store bike.

People should wave to other people on bikes.

We are brothers and sisters of the wheel and should acknowledge each other as such.

New Year’s Resolutions

2011 was an interesting year with lots of highs and lows.

But rather than rehashing last year, I’ve decided to go on record with my New Year’s Resolutions in the hopes that a permanent record will help me stay honest:

  • Starting tomorrow, no alcoholic beverages until I’m under 200lbs.
  • Write at least one blog post or poem (I reserve the right to keep the poems to myself) per week.
  • Ride a century. The ideal would be 100-miles-to-nowhere in Cherokee.
  • Play more D&D with the kids.
  • Do something cool with my Freeduino
  • Get a app published to the Android Market.
So here’s to being the people we always wanted to be next year and here’s to not beating ourselves up too much if we can’t pull it off.

Memories Wrapped Up in Music

It was hard to make this list a reasonable length given the emotional connection I have to so much music. Here are just a few strong memories I have that are tied to songs.

Down by the Riverside (?)
1983-84? – Driving from Eureka, CA to Redding with my mom. Singing while we drove, this was one of my favorites.

Jump (Pointer Sisters)
1984 – Dancing around the family room with my mom while this played on the record player.

The Point (Harry Nilsson)
1985 – Sitting in an easy chair wearing my dad’s giant metal headphones, holding the record liner in my lap to follow along with the story.

Nasty (Janet Jackson)
1986 – Roller skating at Viking Skate Country. See also, Walk Like an Egyptian (The Bangles)

Pop Goes the World (Men Without Hats)
1987 – Calling the local radio station over and over, begging them to play this song, then waiting desperately with a blank cassette tape for it to come on.

Love Bites (Def Leppard)
1988 – Sixth grade, my first slow dance

Deeper Shade of Soul (Urban Dance Squad)
1990 – 12 years old, away at photography camp at Texas A&M at Galveston. This song was all over the radio. It was at this camp that I discovered pretty girls who would never give me the time of day were more than happy to have their pictures taken. This same trip also marked the first time I ever heard Nine Inch Nails (Head like a Hole)

Smells Like Teen Spirit (Nirvana)
1991 – Sleeping over at a friend’s house. We’d snuck out of the house and got caught in the rain. Sitting on the living room floor drying my hair with towel when this song came on MTV, my mind was blown.

Fucking Hostile (Pantera)
1992 – Crammed into a tiny car, driving around Red Bluff, CA in the middle of the night.

Piece of My Heart (Janis Joplin)
1993 – Attending a writing workshop at Lewis & Clark college. I was walking through campus past the library listening to a borrowed tape on my Walkman. This song came on and my heart actually skipped.

Three Days (Jane’s Addiction)
1993 – The same writing workshop, during a late-light poetry-candle-mud-insanity session. This song forever represents freedom from loneliness and self-doubt.

Gulf War Song (Moxy Fruvous)
1993 – I was a camp counselor at Camp Latieze and overheard one of my fellow counselors singing this song. I made her sing it to me over and over for the rest of the week until I got my hands on a copy of the Fruvous Demo Tape.

Debaser (Pixies)
1994 – Fall of my freshman year of college, the first time I’d ever heard any Pixies. It was like the world opened up and I was falling, falling, falling into my own brain.

Every State Line (Ani DiFranco)
1994 – My friend Noah imploring me to listen to this song. The joy and anger on her face as she sang “Maybe some other time, fuck you very much”. I was hooked.

Fall Stories (Girlyman)
2003 – Jane and I on a rare, baby-free outing to see the Indigo Girls. Girlyman was the opening act and we sat in awe for their entire set.