Connie Yost (5/27/38 / Reed City, Michigan)
Two steps to the left,
Then one step straight ahead,
Then turn right one-quarter step
To homeland you are lead.
On your bike I caught a glimpse of you,
And wouldn't it be nice
If you only saw me too.
Read your map accordingly.
The way all bikers do.
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