Brent Palmer

I'm still riding my three-wheeler bicycle. Back and forth up and down the hill. No really when I lived in Claremont in '86. I moved back. '86 to '88. I baught my first. I rode to Palm Springs to Hunington Beach many times to Cal Poly Pomona to Van Nuys several times. When I lived in Newbury Park I rode all over. Down a canyon to the beach. And when I lived in Ventura I rode all over and to Palm Springs to Santa Maria that ride was 250 miles 6 days. I'm proud. Check classmates.com theres a story there. Oh! I rode my three wheeler bike all the way to see my dear friend Marco Alverez take that leap to the point of no return in oceanside. And here in NM I ride periodicly to far away places like El Paso, Deming Hatch. Here your allowed to ride the interstate, there's not as much traffic. There's a 10 foot wide shoulder. One foot between the traffic line and a rumbble strip. Thats a 2 foot wide depresion in the asfalt. If you ride it. You go bump-biddy-bump in the night.

I didn't really like school and the modular system. Were young kids back then and without guidence I had a hard time with many of my teachers. They knew of this expectation I would not do well. Yet some of my heroic leaders did evaserate the problem. So I'm sure you all remember me not attending graduation. Well AFTER I moved with my family. And AFTER my auto accident which left me with a brain injury. I attended Moorpark collage. My mom transeferd the credits and I recieved my diploma though the mail. If you don't believe, check.