small thoughts

there was a time when machines were an extension of a man's ego, a phallic symbol. i guess that is not the case anymore, or this guy would be leading a really miserable life.

i try, i seriously try, but cannot comprehend why one rides a pocket bike around small circles. the "mosquito-like" sound of the bike is irritating enough. not to mention how uncomfortable the ride is.

someone should remind this guy about real bikes. real roads. real rides. he might enjoy himself better. kick off them elbow and knee pads. be a real man. who knows, he might even get lucky on a real road with real people.

i remember riding bikes for a good part of my life. had quite a few bikes. they were not that big, but at least five times the size of this guy's ... bike. and none could fit into my pocket.