RELATIVITY
Ask me how fast a butterfly flies and I'll tell you they fly exactly as fast as I can pedal up Casa Nova Road after a long, hot day in...
I'm the stereotypical recumbent trike rider: old, white, fat and bearded.
Pull up a chair and sit a spell; here you'll find random tales about recumbent triking, the open road, sleeping in a hammock and, on occasion, comments on Christianity in the 21st Century.