tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660276929956357366.post7795515762886052474..comments2023-04-25T17:59:21.400-07:00Comments on the zen of cycling: What's it all about? (who's askin'?)zencyclehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00972746221081909463noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660276929956357366.post-22818168184746498422008-08-18T18:53:00.000-07:002008-08-18T18:53:00.000-07:00I really hope I die in my sleep, either that, or s...I really hope I die in my sleep, either that, or some spectacular debacle of my own devices.zencyclehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00972746221081909463noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660276929956357366.post-47789863245131423392008-08-18T10:56:00.000-07:002008-08-18T10:56:00.000-07:00I have started dreaming again lately, after a long...I have started dreaming again lately, after a long hiatus. The other night I dreamed I was sleeping. Wait, it gets better. I was on my side, the way I really was sleeping. Someone (faceless) came in a started trying to choke me by pressing a "Stick" (like the massager) across my throat. Luckily, even though I'm not exactly a no-neck football linemen, I was on my side and had enough neck muscle to prevent the airway from being collapsed like it would have been if I were on my back. I woke up gasping and shaking, almost afraid to turn around and see if the reaper were standing there.solobreakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10746976531739827476noreply@blogger.com