Not sure why I suddenly have this intense urge to write. Not sure why I am still damn busy at the bike shop. Guess there are a lot of why’s in and around my life. Most I don't wonder about. Some cause me to pause to attempt figuring the why like if I could figure out that why, I would finally have a secure grip on this insane trip I am on. Since I cannot for the life of me, figure out the many whys, I sit clueless and empty of any explanation of what, where and most important, why.