Turkey Day in Sedona.

Packing and removing each item we will need from the Earth Module.  The crew of two is moving to Sedona to meet the little Sylvie, and her parents. Together we will celebrate Turkey day.  Kadizzle has been reading The History of White Trash in America.  A lot of our history is terribly misportrayed.  Turkey day is full of false history, but that does not make the dressing taste any less delicious.

Yesterday Kadizzle took a motorcycle ride with Jeff.  Kadizzle picked a bad line up the steep mountain road and quickly paid for it.  Kadizzle did what he called a "Walkaway" .  As the motorcycle crashed Kadizzle deftly stepped off and walked away as the cycle went down.  Normally one ends up under the motorcycle.  The next challenge was to go up a very steep road full of baby head boulders.  Jeff waited at the bottom to see how Kadizzle did.  Kadizzle boomed up the road.  The back tire spun, Kadizzle lost traction,  and then the pirouette happened.  In a deft manipulation Kadizzle managed to turn the cycle around and head back down the steep road.  Kadizzle himself was amazed he was able to stay on the cycle.  Jeff thought the move was a well planned well executed turn.  Nope, it was just pure good luck.  Jeff had been telling Kadizzle how bad his tires were.  This little incident convinced Kadizzle that indeed the tires were shot.  The hard part of the road was cancelled and good judgement prevailed. Normally good judgement never interferes with attempts to get hurt, but age ultimately teaches you something.