Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Temperature Theory

  My theory is that the thermometer outside the kitchen window picks up heat from the house and gives a false high reading.  I put this theory to the test on a regular basis, like today.  Beautiful blue skies, slight breeze, bright sunshine and 58 degrees.  Only when I get out of the protected streets of my neighborhood do I remember the theory.  A mile from home my hands are cold and my knees hugging the tank of the Dubya to get out of the wind.  The chill stabilized after a few miles so talked myself into getting in a 20 mile ride before I packed it and headed for the house.

  Back at home and on the computer, www.weather.com confirms my theory.  Fifty degrees and it feels like fifty cause there is no wind chill.  I could look up the wind chill at 55mph when it is 50 degrees but why spoil a decent ride?  It was supposed to be near 60 tomorrow but that looks like it is going to carp so I will savor what little time I had to ride.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

The VA Hospital

  About once a week I drive one of those red, white and blue DAV (Disabled American Veterans, www.dav.org) vans, hauling veterans to either the Wichita or Topeka VA hospital.  Last Thursday, Valentine's Day, I was in Topeka.  Once I arrive there isn't anything for me to do except sit around so this day I helped out some other volunteers in preparing Valentine's goody bags for the vets staying in the hospital.  Among some of the goodies were some ball caps, gray with graphics on the bill and a stylized American flag on the forehead.  Good looking hat I thought to myself as I noticed the label.  Rather the absence of a label, it had been cut off.

  I quipped to the retired USMC Gunnery Sergent from the Volunteer Services Office that was over seeing the project, "I see they have cut off the Made in Taiwan labels".  She kinda of frowned and said, "they were made in Viet Nam".  It really is a global economy isn't it?  Sort of like those made in Japan American flags you used to see at the USS Arizona Memorial in Hawaii.  Since a good number of the hospital residents are Viet Nam vets suffering from PTSD probably a good thing someone saw fit to cut off the labels.

  Totally unrelated but part of my day, they asked me to run a large bag of stuffed animals to the animal shelter.  I guess the folks at the shelter hand them out to kids or something.  Upon arrival the only place to park the van was right in front of a row of cages holding a variety of dog, old, young, big, small, you get the picture.  None barked, a few whined, but they all were on their back legs with their front paws on the cage door.  Each had an expectant look on his face like they were saying take me, help me, here I am.  Needless to say I almost bawled right on the spot.  I like dogs, someone else's, don't like the mess, etc. but this bunch of guys really tugged at my heart especially when you consider that most were spending their last days alive.  Damn people are idiots that don't take care of their pets.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Assaira, KS 2-13-08




Lunch at the Rennassiance Cafe

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Assaria, KS First ROMEO Lunch of the Year

 Ten hardy ROMEOs showed up today on eight motorcycles and one sidecar rig for lunch at the Renaissance cafe in Assaria, KS.  The long rider came all of 45 miles from Hesston and I was probably the short rider on the REB with 8 frigid miles into the wind.  After the usual fine meal of a hamburger, fries and baked beans the short ride back to Salina wasn't so bad going with the 18mph wind.  The REB felt like it was loafing along at an indicated 60mph.

  As always the visiting was just as good as the riding, maybe even better today.  Now if I can get Richard away from geocaching long enough to send me a couple of photos I'll get them posted.  I didn't think to bring my camera and Pat was so excited to be riding his new Vulcan that he forgot his too.

Monday, February 11, 2008

Saturday, February 9, 2008

First Ride of 2008

  Finally, after what seems like months of cold weather it warmed up enough this afternoon to take the REB out for a little jaunt around Salina.  The old girl fired up on the 4th kick and ran like a champ after warming up.  Got about 30 miles in before my hands got cold and I packed it in.