Cleone considers my pleading for another slice of cake.
It was delicious and I had quite an appetite after Dale road my butt off over the rocky, sandy, twisty, uphill and downhill goat trails over the rocky mountain. He only allowed me to fall twice.
However, when I fell it was always uphill in the darned sand dunes. After only half hour or so, he would notice that I wasn't any where near him... he then would return.
He always managed to get back AFTER I got the three hundred pound bike upright!!
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