My brain works in strange ways when I get out on a ride. Today was a wonderful day for a ride. I get to commute to have lunch with my brother on Fridays. And the sky was blue with those puffy clouds, the sunshine, the temp. It was a great ride and a great day for a ride. But my head went to "Soylent Green" for some reason. I was pedaling and recalling the scene where Edward G. Robinson goes to die, and they play that scene of wonderful memories as he dies to become Soylen Green. Well I got to thinking that some of these days of riding with the sun, the road, the wind, the bike, the ache in my legs, would have to be my movie of memories when my turn to become Soylent Green comes.