We ARE not alone!
Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 12:04 am
BMW Riiders....
Like most of us...I lead a dual life.
One of road, grit and riding...the other of work, collegues and c0cktail parties....
My story is as follows....
Each holiday season my clinic (Radiation Oncology) has a small c0cktail party where we invite our refering doctors and staff.
We rub elbows and have hearty laughs about protons vs neutrons, IMRT vs Strereotactic, blah blah blah...lots of brainiac techy talk about what we do and how we do it. Mostly, I try to look good and smile and nod at the appropriate parts.
Doctors, Administrators, Physicists and Dosemitrist abound at these functions...each speaking thier specialized techno language.
I am dressed in c0cktail casual and I am talking with the director of the Hospital system...He is the big man on campus. Someone who you would worry if your small talk did not measure up.
I am pretty socially adept so I casually fill the air with some kind of conversation, yet, I am the nurse, so I am a lessor player when it comes to this group.
Suddenly my eyes glance over at a pin on his lanyard that holds his name tag....in mid conversation I say; "dingle, excuse me but I am totally distracted by your pin, Can you tell me about it?"
It is a BMW Pin with two feathers behind the logo...(it looks oddly familiar to me)
'That', he tells me 'Is from a BMW Motorcycle Rally in.....'
'John Day', I assert.
He and I exchange a knowing look.
The pin is from the Oregon BMW Rally in John Day.
Seems Mr Big rides an '04 R 1150 RT...blue
'Me?' I reply, 'I ride an '04 R 1150 R'... 'NO!' 'YES!' 'Really!' 'Really!'
We spend the next 40 minutes talking bikes, passion and riding...oddly he is breaking a sweat and turning pink....such passion! (has nothing to do with the fact that I look fantastic)
Suddenly the man whom I have only thought of as a Hospital director suddenly has depth and credibility.
A great moment at a c0cktail party.
But wait there is more....
As I am talking with dingle, He tells me 'Mark's' parents ride an R1150 R and he met them at this years Rally. Seems Mark, Who is a medical Oncologist in town has parents who ride.....
I share a few pictures with Mark then get back to the party....
I am wandering at this point from group to group. Adding a nod or a smile.
I meet a young new doctor originally from Germany...went to Loma Linda and now is in charge of a special program at Oregon Health Science University....Somehow our conversation turns to leisure activities.
Seems he rides a 78 Ducati. He tells me that a Duc has a special sound coming down the road....
"Yes", I tell him, "Because of the Desmodronic engine" I explain to the group how each piston is both pushed and pulled.... he is nodding and physically stepping forward, leaning in...connecting, as if there is no on else but he and I in our small group of 4 or 5...
He laughs heartiy saying..."I was not even going to use that word in this crowd" Our eyes meet, we know we have shared a moment.
ah hah hah hah .....
One small section of people at a c0cktail party...affirming to me that
WE ARE EVERYWHERE.
It was a great night.
Like most of us...I lead a dual life.
One of road, grit and riding...the other of work, collegues and c0cktail parties....
My story is as follows....
Each holiday season my clinic (Radiation Oncology) has a small c0cktail party where we invite our refering doctors and staff.
We rub elbows and have hearty laughs about protons vs neutrons, IMRT vs Strereotactic, blah blah blah...lots of brainiac techy talk about what we do and how we do it. Mostly, I try to look good and smile and nod at the appropriate parts.
Doctors, Administrators, Physicists and Dosemitrist abound at these functions...each speaking thier specialized techno language.
I am dressed in c0cktail casual and I am talking with the director of the Hospital system...He is the big man on campus. Someone who you would worry if your small talk did not measure up.
I am pretty socially adept so I casually fill the air with some kind of conversation, yet, I am the nurse, so I am a lessor player when it comes to this group.
Suddenly my eyes glance over at a pin on his lanyard that holds his name tag....in mid conversation I say; "dingle, excuse me but I am totally distracted by your pin, Can you tell me about it?"
It is a BMW Pin with two feathers behind the logo...(it looks oddly familiar to me)
'That', he tells me 'Is from a BMW Motorcycle Rally in.....'
'John Day', I assert.
He and I exchange a knowing look.
The pin is from the Oregon BMW Rally in John Day.
Seems Mr Big rides an '04 R 1150 RT...blue
'Me?' I reply, 'I ride an '04 R 1150 R'... 'NO!' 'YES!' 'Really!' 'Really!'
We spend the next 40 minutes talking bikes, passion and riding...oddly he is breaking a sweat and turning pink....such passion! (has nothing to do with the fact that I look fantastic)
Suddenly the man whom I have only thought of as a Hospital director suddenly has depth and credibility.
A great moment at a c0cktail party.
But wait there is more....
As I am talking with dingle, He tells me 'Mark's' parents ride an R1150 R and he met them at this years Rally. Seems Mark, Who is a medical Oncologist in town has parents who ride.....
I share a few pictures with Mark then get back to the party....
I am wandering at this point from group to group. Adding a nod or a smile.
I meet a young new doctor originally from Germany...went to Loma Linda and now is in charge of a special program at Oregon Health Science University....Somehow our conversation turns to leisure activities.
Seems he rides a 78 Ducati. He tells me that a Duc has a special sound coming down the road....
"Yes", I tell him, "Because of the Desmodronic engine" I explain to the group how each piston is both pushed and pulled.... he is nodding and physically stepping forward, leaning in...connecting, as if there is no on else but he and I in our small group of 4 or 5...
He laughs heartiy saying..."I was not even going to use that word in this crowd" Our eyes meet, we know we have shared a moment.
ah hah hah hah .....
One small section of people at a c0cktail party...affirming to me that
WE ARE EVERYWHERE.
It was a great night.