I did not ride a bike today. Nor did I ride one yesterday. I may not even ride one tomorrow.
I feel like river dancing.
A couple of image laden emails came my way these last few days. I hope you enjoy them as much as I have.
From: Case Flakeman
A beautiful word, in gold leaf, painted, dedicated to you, brother.
Next one contained exactly three words. It’s a good thing a picture is worth a thousand of the little bastards.
Gotta love truckstops.
I feel like washing my entire body in bleach. Twice.
“If Bruyneel does not want me, it will be Bruyneel who is leaving the team”: velonews.com
I don’t play video games. But, if I did: teamfortress.com/movies
Jarate, where dignity does not exist: teamfortress.com/sniper_vs_spy
Just riding along??? flickr.com
I was there, man: upsideout.blogspot.com