I Ride For: Holly

I Ride For: Holly

While I rode for Holly I really have no idea who she is. I got her name from a friend of hers who is also a friend of mine. All I know is Holly has cancer.

So, this friend of mine has probably read every post I have done for the 150+ flags like this. She knows what I do, when I do not have any information. I make shit up.

As I rode for Holly these last couple weeks I pondered the balance between the half a dozen times she climbed Mount Everest but every time made the sherpa’s carry up her hair dryer and curling iron. And then over and over again was so disappointed that there was no electricity at the top. Or about the time she took a small sub to the bottom of the Mariana Trench and was amazed that there was no Ice Cream shop. And with all this adventure minded stuff Holly spends most of her time in a room she has specifically built in her house to harvest bitcoin. (I’m not supposed to tell, but she steals the electricity from her neighbors.)

Holly, I know our friend is a little crazy. Which by association means you must be a little crazy. (I don’t know how I ended up being the only normal person in the mix.). So, I figured you would not mind that took a small amount of literary license to describe your life. Ha! Hope it is going better than you expected. Thinking of you daily.

SHINE!
The Road Rider