tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3652957.post5882300450797822383..comments2024-03-18T12:22:23.106-07:00Comments on Thumper Thinks Out Loud: 9 November 2019Thumperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02154314376352066709noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3652957.post-30609219270029314292019-11-09T22:38:05.982-08:002019-11-09T22:38:05.982-08:00When I was a kid, I loved bicycling. 3-4-5 miles ...When I was a kid, I loved bicycling. 3-4-5 miles to go to a fishing hole was nothing. Then we moved to a place where we were down in a valley. The only path out was hill that killed me. And that was back in the day when bicycle chain slips smashing me down on my tender parts. I had to walk the bike up the hill.<br /><br />Granted, the return journey was easy. Downhill that awful hill. But Mark's Mews (Marley, Lori, Loki, and Binq)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11135668126649348317noreply@blogger.com