I feel like a dog that is getting ready to play fetch that loves to play fetch. You know like when the owner had the ball in his hand and the dog is jumping up and down barking at you just feverishly waiting for you to throw the ball. Yep, I am jumping up and down to ride Saturday at my hometown track that is in the best condition I seen it in the last 16 years.
I also feel like the dog as if you were holding a big fat juicy steak in front of me ready to eat, the dog is sitting real nice waiting to be served dinner with his mouth closed and that look in it's eye where you know the dog is just saying "please, please, please". Then you see drool coming from the dogs closed mouth with pure desperation as the look of his face.
I wanna ride!