It was about 5:30 in the afternoon. I was extremely tired from a days work of watching movies. So I chose to do something kind of crazy. You could even call it stupid. I hopped on my bike and went from my house, to the top of Hawi hill. Ya, maybe it's not that much for you professional bikers out there, but I almost died, OK. Not literally, but I didn't have any water, and didn't walk my bike once. I only took about five little breaks, and completed my journey to the top at around 6;10. I think that people should do stuff like that. Just to feel accomplished, and so they can tell the story to their kids.
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