7.14.2010
A pox upon my house
Wifey got a bike. And I just get the heebie jeebies knowing that my household is in possession of--as a runner--my mortal enemy. Here is a camera phone shot of Wifey walking home that abomination from the bike shop, conveniently located four blocks down the street.
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Enemy??? WHAT???? As an avid cyclist, I must defend the two-wheeled wonder....I don't worry about blisters, joints, knees,etc...Yes the gear is pricier and more inconvenient to travel with, but alas....my bike is my friend!!!!!!!
Hmmmmm. Maybe the next time you are injured you can steal it? that is the only bright side I see here
I want a bike so badly! But there are so hard to use in my area
Ugh.. a cyclist!
Luckily the only biker in my fam, is my 8yr old son!
i know it's really the only pitfall of considering these stupid triathlons
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