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After my shower, I made myself a bowl of oatmeal before heading downstairs. I know the guys were giving me the day off. But I also couldn’t lay around all day again. I had to do something. Reaching the bottom step, I was greeted by Knuckles. “Morning, I was just on my way up to see if you wanted to go for a ride?” I nodded, better than hanging out all day. And even better because going for a ride would mean not having to talk to anyone. It would also be nice to just be on my bike and enjoy the ride. Turning, Knuckles headed over to his bike while I walked over to mine. Both of us climbed on and headed out without another word. One of the things I liked about Knuckles was he wasn’t all about words all the time. He didn’t have to talk all the time. He was cool with just hanging out
