River deep, mountain high

"I love my man like a schoolboy loves his pie." That's one of the lyrics in Louis Armstrong's (and others', I'm sure) St. Louis Blues. It's reminiscent of Tina Turner's River Deep, Mountain High: "I love you babe, like a schoolboy loves his bike."

Which does a schoolboy love more? Pie? His bike? If he rides his bike a lot, I bet he loves pie.

I digress. A lot, apparently.

Here I am in St. Louis, again, where they're adding a biking path along a portion of the Mississippi and I saw my first Missouri bike lane. They eat a lot of rich foods here, including pie, so a safer space to bike should be welcome.

http://main.nationalmssociety.org/goto/MS150Maggie2016