my father is an avid rider. he has been riding for years, but too much work and not enough time mean he only rides once in a while. he loves every minute of it, and does not stop smiling while riding the single tracks. riding helped him through his cancer, and riding with disabled people is his way of giving back to the community. somtimes i join him. we even have a hand bike at home, so we know how it feels to ride with your hands... its hard.here's for you dad. never stop riding.
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