I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike.
By Johnny Roosh
Being self-employed has it’s trade-offs.
On one hand, 10 AM this morning, writing sizeable checks to “Minnesota Revenue” and the “US Treasury” – an oxymoron if ever there was one.
On the other: home early, by my own volition, to ride my bike for the first time this season. On a sunny, 70-degree day in April…in Minnesota no less.
It’s a fair trade.
