Well, that isn't the whole song I came up with. (oldest bro loved that show, so I'm stuck with actually knowing most of the words ) That and I also just love the Blues Brothers version.

So, here's the rest of the story:

Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep those hills a rollin'
Geez my bits are swollen
Rawhide!!

Through wind and rain I sputter
Hell bent for chamois butter
Burnin' the fat right off my thighs...

All the things I'm doin'
The time's just a zoomin'
Good friends are with me all through my ride...

Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide!!

Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Ride 'em in, count 'em out
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
RAWHIDE!!!!!

It's not my fault. You asked for it! I think it was the "swollen bits" that got Sandra. I felt so bad the she almost headered and yet I couldn't stop. Yesterday at work, I got caught humming it. (by one of the Radiologists) She looked at me like I was a total nut job. But I figure if she thinks I'm a nut job, she'll leave me alone and yell at someone else. (I swear she's got PMS every day. ) Some people are just happier when their miserable I guess. Me? Pretty much smiling all the time. (What's not to be happy about? I'm reasonably healthy and doing what I like to do.)

I finally found the last pic at work tonight. Mine can be found at the Loux CB 11:30-12:30 #3054,3055 and the Cabin Run CB 11:30-12:30 #4502. Like I said, I look like sh*t. But I felt good, so that's all that counts. You two look great. Cute hubby! Of course, if we ever do manage to meet, I'll be all red and blushing that I wrote that.