BRWT

That summer, we decided to go on an Alexis-introducing family trip. At this point, she was a roller. If you left her on the floor for even a short period of time, you might not be able to find her right away because she would have rolled across the room. If there were no walls, you might not ever find her.

My family rarely had the chance to all get together but my sister and her family had moved back to Canada from Hong Kong for a few years for her husband to go to school. We thought this would be a good opportunity. Our family had become even more international. My sister had been unable to have children so they had adopted two Chinese boys in Hong Kong. My brother, Samuel had had two girls. They came from Hawaii with my mom and we all met at my sister’s place near Vancouver. It was also particularly fun for my brother’s family from Hawaii to go see snow in the mountains nearby. It was my first time to Canada

We also went to see Laura’s family in California, which we did far more often. It was during one of these visits that we started one of our family jokes on her side. One day we went into San Francisco to do the city. When it comes to going pee, I always say that I am worse than a pregnant woman. If I’ve been somewhere before, I will usually know all the spots to find relief. If I haven’t been there, it won’t take me long to discover them. Per usual, I had gone pee on a number of occasions throughout the day.

As we were preparing to leave, I wanted to go once more before the ride back to the house. Laura’s nieces were all amazed that I had to go again. I uttered the now infamous words, 

“I go a lot but I’m quick.”

As I still had a slight English accent, they began to mimic what I said with an exaggerated Cockney accent which would pop up again and again as the years went by until it became a legendary family saying.


I was now the producer of the International 700 Club and taking classes at Regent. I love school so I was really enjoying the classes. There were also some great people in CBN’s International department who were a pleasure to work with. As with most offices, we would go out to lunch from time to time for birthday’s and such and I developed a reputation. I was blessed with a great metabolism so I could eat whatever I wanted with no noticeable consequences. I became the go-to guy when others couldn’t finish their meals – the human garbage can.

We had a health incentive program at work. If you accumulated a certain number of points, obtained through proscribed amounts of exercise, you would get paid extra money. I biked to get mine. I had to go a certain number of miles within a certain amount of time each month. There were two periods a year so I did the one that included summer and skipped the one that included winter because it was too cold to bike.

I would usually go right after work. Laura would be with Alexis all day and needed a break so I got a baby seat to go on the back. There’s something touching about your child on the back of your bike. As you feel the bike move with their movements, you feel a connection of the shared experience. And when the movement stops, you know they’re asleep.

I would ride around through the Greenbrier neighborhoods but that could be tricky as you had to navigate stop signs and corners and cars and people. Then they developed Kempsville Road. It used to be just a two- lane road with ditches on both sides (in which you could usually see a car or two during a bad snow event). They developed it into a six-lane highway with a wide sidewalk, which completed the shape of a rough triangle with two other roads which I call the Greenbrier Triangle. That’s where I learned the Law of BRWT.

BRWT or Bike Riding Wind in a Triangle is a frustrating phenomenon. It seemed that when I rode the triangle, the wind would be against me on at least two of the roads and sometimes even all three! This was frustrating because my health incentive points were accrued by time over distance. So when the wind was against me, I had to ride longer because it took more time to cover the distance. First World Problems, I know, but it frustrated me, even though it probably made me healthier.

On yer bike


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