My job allows me travel.this month I'm in Denver helping them get caught up on some deliveries.The company lets me haul my bike in the back of the truck that I drive which leades to this.Had last weekend off so figured I take a ride and see Colorado,stopped for gas and something to drink.A lady and her kids were next to me.The youngest boy started talking to me about my bike and thought it was cool that I took the time to answer his questions.All at once MOM noticed we were talking and told him to talk to those kind of people.So I can say with pride that I belong to that special group.Funny thing about this was about 10 miles down the road she had a flat tire and "ONE OF THOSE KIND OF PEOPLE" stopped and changed it for her.Hope to be home soon
