Saturday, April 11, 2015
Day 4.101 Lyrics
Butt was kicked. Names were taken. There are no prisoners.
Yet during one endorphin fueled climb (one of many) I made the commitment to write lyrics like Dylan. Yes I would I cried.
So now I am stuck. I blurted a promise and now I must do or die.
Luckily I didn't say when I would finish the drill, so there is that. I have started however, and ask for a continuance in order to present my best work. Bob would go.
In other news, I am working on three video shoots:
Viking Tour Pre-Ride Video on April 26
Santa Fe Century
Viking Tour Ride
It has turned into a be beautiful day here in the GPNW. My work is almost done.
Time to write some lyrics.