Mens sana...tangential
March 11, 2007
Alas, I recall little of my Latin. Only the obvious ones linger. In vino veritas. Mens sana, corpore sano. On that last note, I contemplate —after such a dry spell— a new bicycle. For twenty years I've explored the bike trails and streets and roads of Virginia and the District and Maryland. I know them as well as I do Agatha Christie plots. I can recite, except that I do not recite. Now, my thought is, I will explore the countryside.
With this

The purchase will do the economy good. Furthermore, with a clear mind, I can better focus on the manuscripts on my desk. Such as the one I've been dilly dallying with for days. Its 118 pages of reference list entries call my name.

