June 5, 2008

Ride to Henderson

 

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        HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABEL!!! 

 

 
We started the day with a cool breeze and a cloudless, sunny Nevada sky.








 



Having a princess on the ride comes with great responsibility. Here we see our humble Abel fixing one of the Princess’ flat tires. She can’t possibly get dirt on her milky, white hands or have to break into a glisten.






 

 

Luke is demonstrating his “ready to bike” dance—it begins with marking the tires, doing the electric slide, and taking his bike on a 1-mile jog before actually hopping on it to ride.





 

 

 
Here we see a perfect example of a hot, desert mirage. Just when the medical community said it’s not possible, Abel has spontaneously grown another leg! I wonder if that works with personalities, too?








 
 
Joe claimed that this would be a 30-mile, no peddling necessary ride. However, we all know that Joe fabricates stories and then believes them. Luke and Abel traverse the supposed downward slope going face first into a screaming head wind. It took more effort than what Joe said it would. Who knew?! 






 
Luke attempts to teach Abel the ins and outs of a proper air bath. Abel, though, says that only his right side has enough pit hairs to make it effective.  
 




 

 


Now only half-stinky, Abel rides off into the brisk wind in order to complete his air bath. Perhaps it’d help if he’d take off his jacket.  









 

 
Only concerned for her safety and well-being, Abel and Luke wait for traffic to thin out considerably before throwing AJ out of the truck and onto the open road. Maybe she won’t fall off her bike and into the path of an 18-wheeler. Thank heavens that AJ has her boys looking after her so well. She wouldn’t want to be attempting to learn to ride in an unsafe environment





 
 
With the wind in her hair and bugs in her teeth, AJ gets in her first ride of the trip. So what if it lasted for only a mile and required no peddling because it was all down hill?! She feels totally triumphant at her little step toward success. Having just lost her leg, one would expect AJ to be in rehab rather than on a bicycle in the middle of the desert.  Little successes count a big deal and AJ's message to those in rehab is just that much more poignant.



 
 

AJ, seeing one of Abel’s famous mirages, rides up along side of the support truck and places an order for southern fried chicken with gravy, southern fried French fries, southern fried bread, and a southern fried Diet Cherry Pepsi. Abel replied with “Well butter my butt and call me a biscuit! This ain’t no McDonald’s!”  






 
 
Here AJ drops her landing gear as she prepares to come in for a landing. Either that or she’s doing the on-bicycle version of the hokey pokey.







 

 

 

 

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