Eternal Youth

     The bicycle is an opportunity at eternal youth.  The silent efficiency of zooming down the street powered by your own heart, the smell of fertile earth and blooming vegetation forced into your nose makes a potent elixir bringing you closer to some sort of truth.  Like a child experimenting with first freedoms that require no more then slow-twitch muscles fueled by peanut-butter and jelly, an adventurous spirit, a smile is forced on your face and your blood warms.  You shout in your mind, "Youth, sweet youth!" Do you want to feel younger? Hop on a bike and return to the day when your training wheels came off, when each day your world grew exponentially; down the block, down to the store, to the next town.  Oh, the sweet freedom of the bicycle!