One thing I did not do enough of this summer is ride my bike. I meant to meet up with Mark E. from Day 132 and go for a ride. He is an avid rider and offered several times to meet up. I did manage to get out a few weeks ago though and took my $10, notebook and camera with me.
Somewhere about a mile or so north of Georgetown is a place called Fletcher’s Boat House. It was there I spotted Ian and Ben.

You can rent boats to go out on the Potomac River at Fletcher's. (photo: Reed)
“I’m officially a police officer,” Ian tells me. “But I consider myself an EMT.” It turns out he is quite the busy guy. He is juggling classes at George Washington with his work as a police officer and EMT. “I hope to go to med school,” he says in a steady confident tone. Somewhere in all of that he finds time to get away and enjoy the beautiful crescent trail. And let me tell you, it is stunning this time of year.
A senior at GW, Ben is figuring out what he wants to do. “I’m leaning toward the music industry,” he says shrugging his shoulders a little bit. He’s double majoring in philosophy and psychology, you’d think that this would help to give you the critical thinking skills necessary to figure out what direction to go in, but who knows, maybe it just complicates the entire equation.
My notes say that Ben was going to use his $5 to buy some bottled water. Next to that I wrote, “or deep fried H20” it looks like. I have no idea what that means, I certainly don’t remember him saying that. Let’s see if he checks in on the site and tells us. As for Ian, he was going to put it toward his Metro fare card to get to his EMT station.
I got a kick out of something Ben told me. “Ian is time-locked in the 80s.” That’s kind of funny, because if I do the math right he was born in 1989. I guess that first year really influenced him! “Music, TV-wise, movies….he loves Scarface,” Ben goes on.
Hey performing arts centers…Ben needs an internship. Ideally he would like to get a programming or production internship at the Kennedy Center. Shoot me a message or leave a comment if you can help Ben out. Oh, and by the way, if there is dancing at the year-end celebration, I hope Ben comes. Ian told me, “Ben can dance to absolutely any kind of music.” Wow…the bar has been set pretty high. Maybe instead of his internship he ought to try out for the show So You Think You Can Dance?
I don’t think you look ridiculous. Now Ben’s black socks on the other hand….[I am kidding Ben, KIDDING!] Such a handsome, well rounded trio – and you aren’t kidding it is beautiful on the trail this time of year.
I miss Fletcher’s too. 😦 Been years since I have been. Might have to rectify that in the spring!
Keep up the great stories Reed, thanks.
You are too kind!
At least you are not wearing flip-flops. Hope these guys get to do what they want to.