Saturday, March 07, 2015
Jay has a collection of pictures of my backside walking away. He claims that it is not because he has fetish for my backside, but that I have always been in a hurry. I am a man on a mission, with a singular focus and that is always ahead. Apparently this is nothing new, this picture was taken almost 25-years ago in London by my now long distant ex. That is the Queen's Horse Guard coming at me, as I recall my ex frightened the horses and was nearly trampled - there are many reasons that few pictures of said person exist.
Over the past few years my worn out knees have slowed me down, at times quite dramatically. Jay can finally keep up. But, I still end up walking away. While some linger to examine the world and smell the roses, others thunder onto the next great adventure. Oh well, gota run!