{"id":573891520,"date":"2019-09-04T22:30:23","date_gmt":"2019-09-05T02:30:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.kennysmith.org\/wordpress\/?p=573891520"},"modified":"2019-09-21T19:06:46","modified_gmt":"2019-09-21T23:06:46","slug":"the-gain-bi-is-mightier-than-the-jian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.kennysmith.org\/wordpress\/blog\/2019\/09\/04\/the-gain-bi-is-mightier-than-the-jian\/","title":{"rendered":"The gain-bi is mightier than the jian"},"content":{"rendered":"

There is this little multipurpose path joining two parks, bridging a creek and generally being one of the nicer treats in the area. Today I went down it slowly on my bike, because being responsible is more important than gaining segment points, Strava. There might be people. They may have dogs<\/em>! And you just can’t see around every fun little corner on this path:<\/p>\n

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I usually try to come up it quickly, because that is the time to try to improve your segment times, but today was not one of those days. Good thing, too. I got about halfway up the thing and I noticed the light was perfect. <\/p>\n

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That’s the thing about having a camera on you at all times. There’s always the temptation to stop, backtrack and get that shot. Avail yourself of that opportunity as much as possible; there may be dogs!<\/p>\n

But that’s a different challenge when you’re on a bike ride. You have to make the value judgment, and quickly too: Do I stop, turn my rig around and go back for that shot? Am I working on a schedule? For speed? To set a personal best? Is keeping my heart rate elevated important today? Will this photograph take a long time? Will my legs still work when I get started once again? What’s the terrain we’re talking about? Do I want to go up that<\/em> hill again?<\/p>\n

All of that has to be fast, because if you wait too long the decision will be made for you. And of course, there’s the issue of the sun during those golden hours. Will the light hold, or did you see the last, fleeting, moment of the day’s brilliance?<\/p>\n

So it worked out for me, above. I went back. It was the right choice. Avail yourself.<\/p>\n

I mentioned yesterday<\/strong> how to make sure you you must never let your shadow win<\/a> a bike ride: <\/p>\n

Do you know how you never let the shadow win? Always pedal home from the east. The evening sun will be in front of you and your shadow behind.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Today, I rode back to the house from the west. The sun behind me, the shadow wins:<\/p>\n

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We had Chinese tonight<\/strong>. I wandered from my usual, because some other random thing on the menu sounded good, and the description I found online seemed one worth trying. We might not have Chinese again for a while. Not because the meal was bad. No. It was fine. It could have been better, but it both served its purpose and didn’t send you spiraling into a dinner of regret. No, that was not why I might be off Chinese for a while. <\/p>\n

This fortune cookie, however:<\/p>\n

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I sound like I’m a knight on a great quest, according to that bit of script. That’s an awful lot to put into a fortune-less fortune cookie. You don’t even know me, cookie. And non one else knew you. Admittedly, that’s an error on my part. If I hadn’t eaten the thing I could have carried both the fortune, and the cookie around — surely the one gives the other some credibility — and people, having heard the good word of the fortune-less fortune, would treat you accordingly. <\/p>\n

You hope the fortune cookie process, somewhere in a factory in Michigan, I’m sure, is automated. But what if there is a personal touch? What if there are two or three disenchanted people working second shift reading the little slips of paper. <\/p>\n

Yeah, this one will show ’em. Some guy will carry this thing to work tomorrow and try to parlay this into a raise.<\/em><\/p>\n

Not me, mind you. Like I’m the only person that got the heart\/mind\/soul cookie special this week.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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