I can think. I can sleep. I can move. I can ride my bike. I can dream.

My bike is my gym, my wheelchair and my church all in one. I'd like to ride my bike all day long but I've got this thing called a job that keeps getting in the way.

I don't sleep much. I'm on the go. My mind is racing. My wife says my mind is like the rolling dials on a slot machine. So, yeah, I think about everything.

I like to swim and ride my bike.

I can ride horses. And I read a lot. But that's kind of it. I think it's enough.

The nicest thing for me is sleep, then at least I can dream.