"I did NOT just roll over a .... !"

[Jiffer]

So, I was on a 44 mile ride with my hubby and some friends. We're cruising down a flat road fairly quickly in a pace line. I'm the fourth one in line with a guy behind me and then my husband. All of a sudden I'm riding over something that wasn't pointed out to me by the riders ahead of me. It happened so fast and there was a loud popping noise as I rolled over it. I didn't know what it was, but assumed it must have been a cup or a bottle or something to have popped like that. But then immediately I'm hearing all sorts of dramatic yelling behind me, "Ohhhhhh! Man!" and the like ... so I quickly figure out it must not have been something as generic and uninteresting as a cup. I hear somebody say something about a bunny and I flipped out. "I did NOT just roll over a bunny! Tell me I did not roll over over a bunny!"

Alas .... I rolled over a bunny. I am happy to report that the bunny was already dead, so I am not a bunny killer. However, because it was dead and rigamortis had set in, when I rolled over it, the poor little guy POPPED!!! And the guys behind me got to see the result ... which was not pleasant, to say the least!

So now we get a laugh when we think about the day Jen popped a bunny. And my friend came up with a hilarious song to the tune of the Veggie Tales Chocolate Bunny song ... "The bunny, the bunny, whoa I popped the bunny!"

Ahhhhh .... good times, good times!