January 22, 2021 to January 23, 2021
A tribute: 44 for 44
After two days of head-snappingly upbeat news, Friday’s headlines brought a sorrowful note: Hank Aaron, one of my childhood heroes, passed away.
My childhood began in a time that feels now like a far off, foreign place: the world before television. In the earliest years I can remember, the family got its news and entertainment from the radio. I don’t know if my memory is accurate or was invented over the years, but the first TV experience I can remember was watching the 1955 World Series on a black and white - my parents were both (and still are!) avid sports fans, and I have the impression that the Series was the reason for the timing of the purchase. I wasn’t a baseball fan or player myself yet, but I think that for me it began here. I imagine I can still remember my parents’ excitement when the Dodgers beat the Yankees.
My parents both loathed the Yankees, for reasons I never understood. But since they did, I did too. And once I did start gaining a real interest in baseball a few years later, I bonded with the brilliant Milwaukee Braves. They had everything going for them to win my loyalty: heroes like Hank Aaron, Eddie Matthews, Warren Spahn, and Lew Burdette; they had Braves as their mascot, which appealed to me because I was a boy and liked foolish things; and they were pitted against the family nemesis, those Damned Yankees.
Aaron was the greatest of them all, in my book. In his memory, we decide to go the extra mile for today’s out and back, so our distance will match the number on his uniform. It’s the only uniform number in any sport that has stuck in my memory for all these years. Thanks, Hank.
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Those extra two miles yesterday really took it out of me, so I declared today a play day. While Rachael racked up 42 for the team, I took a leisurely roll through town and along the Santa Cruz to see what I could see. I should make a few more outings like this before we leave town, especially to hunt down more murals. It would be a good focus for a quest.
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Ride stats this post: 86 miles, 2,500’; for the tour: 2,426 miles, 78,000’; for the year: 19 riding days, 874 miles, 24,000’, and 1 flat tire
Today's ride: 86 miles (138 km)
Total: 2,137 miles (3,439 km)
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