An Old Biker's Home

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It's getting colder as I get older. Took a ride last week end. Temp was in the 40's. Turned out to be too cold for my heart and I paid for the ride that evening. Yet I'm still doing good. I just have to pay attention more I guess. It ain't easy bein' an "Old Biker" you know.

I guess it isn't easy being an "Old Baseball Player" either, or an "Old Pool Player" ; accepting that we are only as good as we remember and not as we once were is the hardest part of being an "Old" anything.

"This old bag of bones ain't really me.
There's a lot more standing here than what you see.
Though my back is getting low, my spirits flying free.
Yes, this old bag of bones ain't really me."