We are born and then what happens? We are told about all the great things we must aspire to, and only when we've attained this degree, earned that promotion, bought this house, in short, only when we've reached certain goals, only then can we feel happy. That is all fine and good, but when the day is sunny and gorgeous to hell with goals -- all I care about is food and adventure. Give me my bike and some Chinese roasted meats or perhaps an ice cream sundae, and no more is required.
