Someone needs to tell the Mayans that they owe me a lot of money spent on useless preps!
Wait, they predicted the end of the Twinkie! OMG! I preped with the wrong things! Where's Talahasse?
If I have to explain why I ride, you wouldn't understand. Explaining sex to an alien would be easier than explaining the feeling, one that boils all that is going on in your life down to what really matters each time you are in The Wind. All I can say is, Life is not Life without it.