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You'll Never Bike Alone



August 15, 2006

You'll Never Bike Alone . . . or
What’s That Thing About Six Degrees . . . and Small Worlds, Afterall?


You know that Rogers and Hammerstein song about when you walk through a storm, hold your head up high and you’ll never walk alone? I once loved playing that on my piano . . . and singing along with Pop, who had a very big bass voice and led the church choir . . .

So, tonight I happened to be singing that song and decided to have a look see . . . and I came upon an account of how the British Invasion group Gerry and the Pacemakers recorded "You'll Never Walk Alone." It became a huge hit in Liverpool . . .  and as it tuned out, the song has been sung frequently at soccer games played at Anfield Stadium there ever since. 

@Now . . . how can it be that I’ve not placed a new entry here in more than a week? Well . . . maybe it’s because this is a very exciting time for “Betty’s List” with lots of new things happening and lots of fun and creativity . . . and stuff brewing that is . . . (as one of my California girlfriends, who actually grew up in Washington Heights, taught me to say) . . . just “way cool.”

Our new Ladies Go Biking Group came into being very quickly during the past couple of weeks, thanks to Kathleen McGuire and the more than 95 women who have written to say they wanted to be on the special e-mail list for the group.

Kathleen and I went on a test run ride of the first route last week and I came away with a very sore you-know-what and the realization of how rusty I am when it comes to bikes . . . and she made a terrific blog that tells all about it . . .  I do love creative people.

So, on Sunday the group met and we actually went on that first ride . . . from here in The Castro through Golden Gate Park, down Ocean Beach passed those sand dunes (where my "way cool" former girlfriend used to like to go nude sunbathing and make out with me in the weeds) out to Lake Merced, then around the Lake and back . . . which means I’ve ridden more than 25 miles in less than a week after not having ridden a bike very much for years.

@ Catered-By-The-Chorus – Our dinner party (one of 13) enjoyed a feast, courtesy of Chef Sean, at Tangerine Restaurant and then we were off to the All About Me – Art Gallery & Antiques Showroom for a fancy Dessert Soiree hosted by none other than our good friend Empress Donna Sachet, featuring a silent auction and music entertainment by the Sydney Gay & Lesbian Chorus. The whole thing was another one of Kathleen's grand ideas that worked. More than $14,000 was raised to support SFGMC on that special evening of good fun. Afterwards, a big batch of us went to The Café and created our own dance area where I . . . along with a number of other enthusiasts . . . danced for at least two hours into the wee hours.

@Treadmill – I’ve been especially inspired this month going to Gold’s Gym for a work out on the treadmill almost every night . . . singing “Waiting for a Star to Fall” . . .

What else? – Oh, just exciting meetings with exciting people in our community talking about lots of new exciting things that just might hatch into a bunch of other new stuff for us to plan and do and smile about.

@ Which brings me back to this new biking group (. . . and the new Smart Women Get Together Business Network that Catherine Pinkas has inspired . . . and the new Betty’s List Book Club that Cynthia Katona has inpired  . . .)  and g-e-e-z-z-z-z-z-z it is so true . . .  I’m like saying to myself now . . . “Girl, you will never bike alone.”

So, I got this idea to check on YouTube and see what was there for "You'll Never Walk Alone" and . . . oh yes . . . ! There are like so many videos posted by soccer fans of times when the song's been sung before games, after games, planned ones, spontaneous ones . . .  That's a metaphor for life, isn't it? Before. After. Planned. Spontaneous.

And, you know, I am truly glad I got those padded bike shorts and Kate let me borrow her jell-filled bike seat cover or my you-know-what would just never be the same riding alone or not . . .



                                               (Photo courtesy of Sharie Cohen Photography
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