d-day.......

the boys at the track, canon 20 d
my friend told me that on the day of his divorce he took
a long motorcycle ride.
i need one.
today is the day.
i feel weird.
i feel sad.
someone come pick me up and take me for a
long
long ride...
take me so far and so fast that every single thought
is swept from my crowded head.
the end of a 15 year marriage between man and wife is concluded
by a judge, a couple of lawyers and our signatures
on the dotted line... how can matters of the heart be handled
like a business
deal?
its just so fucking wierd.
and so it goes....