He is my mascot, my mojo, my travel companion, my ambassador of good will, and sometimes, when the road gets long and the white line seems endless, he is my Wilson.
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Tuesday, September 4, 2012
The Story on Buddy
Buddy has been with me for many years. I think I picked him up at a toy store in Indiana on a big group ride called TRIRI. He has accompanied me on all of my self-contained bicycle trips.
He is my mascot, my mojo, my travel companion, my ambassador of good will, and sometimes, when the road gets long and the white line seems endless, he is my Wilson.
He is my mascot, my mojo, my travel companion, my ambassador of good will, and sometimes, when the road gets long and the white line seems endless, he is my Wilson.
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He reminds me of the young "Smokey the Bear", sans the bandages. Remember that?
ReplyDeleteProwlin' and a-growlin' and a-sniffin' the air.
ReplyDeleteHe canspot a fire before it starts to flame...