errands done...saw something interesting on my way to cut my grandma's cat's nails... a lotaja sticker on a truck, and the driver was suckin down a cigarette...quite interesting... so the cat's nails are clipped....that cat has been on it's last leg for the last 2 years... it has this huge "growth" on it's head that is so large it hits the water when the cat takes a drink...and the kitty dreadlocks are bad as well....that old cat, geeze....
who me???
princess thinking about getting into some trouble, and yes that is a shock collar around her neck.
adding:
rmr: i guess i will never understand how people can feel good about themselves sitting in for 40+min then sprinting past all the guys who worked their asses off for that same 40+min.. you guys are assholes, esp you marek, i mean the group was trying to pull back the one guy off the front and every time it was your turn to take a pull you just followed the guy's wheel over to the side and the pace of the whole pack slowed....every time i race with you i think less and less of you. he's not the only one, but just one that i notice more often than not..and yes i was doing everything in my power not to give you a ride at any point in tonight's race and it will continue that way for the rest of time...i refuse to pull you or any of your cronies around, ever... as a team leader, or whatever you are, you should know better and should encourage more of your team.
as for the placings: after i worked my ass hard for the entire race i had to argue for 12th place, yeah that's right all 11 in front of me didn't do a lick of work, and the 4 behind me didn't do much either.... who's the stronger racer?? say it with your legs, get to the front and pull you wussies.
ride home was good...i didn't wait around for anyone, just went to the sinclaire got some ice and water then away i went.. along the way i met up with rob wray, nice guy..got to catch up with him... home, time for a little bike work, shower, bed....prob gonna clean the fish tank too, i think it is what's causing the smell in my kitchen.
rmr: i guess i will never understand how people can feel good about themselves sitting in for 40+min then sprinting past all the guys who worked their asses off for that same 40+min.. you guys are assholes, esp you marek, i mean the group was trying to pull back the one guy off the front and every time it was your turn to take a pull you just followed the guy's wheel over to the side and the pace of the whole pack slowed....every time i race with you i think less and less of you. he's not the only one, but just one that i notice more often than not..and yes i was doing everything in my power not to give you a ride at any point in tonight's race and it will continue that way for the rest of time...i refuse to pull you or any of your cronies around, ever... as a team leader, or whatever you are, you should know better and should encourage more of your team.
as for the placings: after i worked my ass hard for the entire race i had to argue for 12th place, yeah that's right all 11 in front of me didn't do a lick of work, and the 4 behind me didn't do much either.... who's the stronger racer?? say it with your legs, get to the front and pull you wussies.
ride home was good...i didn't wait around for anyone, just went to the sinclaire got some ice and water then away i went.. along the way i met up with rob wray, nice guy..got to catch up with him... home, time for a little bike work, shower, bed....prob gonna clean the fish tank too, i think it is what's causing the smell in my kitchen.
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