Miss 3000

By the title you may get the idea that I am referring to baseball, the name bestowed upon any player in the Major League of Baseballs after they reach the exclusive club of having 3000 hits.

I am not.

Any one who knows me, knows that I do not care for the MLB and if you like baseball, you already saw that in my poor explanation of the idiom. How much do I like baseball?

I like the MLB as much as I like eating octopus. I will eat octopus if my friends are eating it but probably not even then, I will just find something else to eat. (In reference to baseball, I will watch it if my friends are watching it but probably not even then, I will just find something else to do)

Another clue is the Miss. We all know that girls don't play baseball...

This is instead, my way of letting you know that Annabelle and I have spent over 3000 happy kilometers; hand in handlebar, jean on leather, smile on face!