Going fast round in circles on a motorcycle is, to my mind, rather like dating.  I remember doing it.  At times, it was thrilling.  Mostly, however, I am glad that it is only memory now.  I enjoy having the recollection without having the danger, the exposure.  The question for me is one of imagination;  to what degree can I put myself back on the motorcycle and feel the experience with my whole body.  When I cannot be there then, I think that I will truly have lost something and it will be too late even for a race around the track.  But on occassion, I still race through the Peninsula hills with the three of you and I love that we did that; we tagged a moment in spacetime to be ours forever. love you guys