Tuesday, September 05, 2006

its all about timing





















janie and eva eating cake.


everything you can imagine is about timing. life, races, winning and losing, the perfect dh run, hitting 12 green lights in a row, (yes i can do that as well)

meeting someone good or bad. getting car doored,


you name it. ask atrain. tell me how this happens.

driving in traffic among 1000's of idiot drivers and you and some other ass master get in a fender bender. how does that happen?? its not luck its a pre life contract and you 2 have been going about the business of life your whole existence and make the timing impecable to get there right in time for what?? ya for a lesson of pain. most dont get the opportunity of the lesson. they get the hassle and pain of the trouble.

why is this, i dont know but i know you are missing the big picture so ask your self why and why now when it happens.

imagine how you can ride in a valley of a couple million people and meet up with someone you know on a road or trail at the same time of day. thats not luck its intention and you need to meet up with them for some reason. your job is to figure out why they keep slamming your head against reality.

so go think about it.

i went to barts for a babies bday party. all i have to say im hiring rosie to plan me a party. that 1 year old girl has more friends than me. rosie had like 50 people up the canyon eating cake and such.

on the way back i was going to ride shoreline and i did that, but timing is everything and i caught up with gardies twin brother.

see i called him today on the phone and left a message. sandy is the king of house and trance music. its time to update my ipod with their spin class jams.

so he hooked me up with 10 gigs of new tunes. timing is everything. imagine catching a cat 1 on an easy spin down emigration, me on the mtn bike him cruising at 100 hr going 30 mph.

just what i needed and i cant say the same for atrain. no tacos, no chicks, no barrels and shin splints.





















GQ from utah county
Linde T. Smith is the king of style. check out the pin striped suit with a campy belt buckle.
he knows how to roll.

check out buckys dog in kentucky, thats some funny shit

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