2013-12-09 San Ramon Safety Training

Oh no...

Surely I will freeze to death while riding my motobike and the vultures will come and consume my lithe little in-shape hard body and soon there will be nothing but bones on the highway!

Note that 17F is a RECORD low this time of year.
I can already hear BeemerDon's claiming SHRINKAGE!

Should I take the cage instead?
or Brave the elements like a fearless moto-Warrior?

Will I become a Jim Morrison song?

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles (She came)
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee (She came)
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago (She came)
Blood on the rise, it's following me
Think about the break of day

She came and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair

She came
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness (She came)
Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh (She came)
Yeah the river runs red down the legs of a city (She came)
The women are crying red rivers of weepin'

She came into town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair

Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child's
Fragile eggshell mind

Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A

Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me

NOT! I have heated gear! LOL.

On a realistic note, if the roads are clear of ice, I hope to leave early enough to see the New Idria quick sliver mine.

Why? Well, because QuickSilver Messenger Service was a favorite band of mine and we have, in my hood, an abandoned quick sliver mine exists in Paso Robles, Ca.

..and really why not just ride?