knotted yet
That reminds me of a woman on a bike I saw last Friday. She was in a bikini, riding a cruiser bike, with a rack with lots of stuff, and her swimsuit was a sort of orange color that nearly matched her tan, so she looked naked from a distance, and she had this wild curly long orange hair, the same color as the rest of everything, like down to her butt almost, no helmet, and she's just going along out by this rock quarry in the middle of nowhere. So my friend and I leave to drive down to Clermont, and I see her, and we both say "I say her earlier!!" Barb had seen her out on my road on the way to my house, and now here we were back south, same level as the rock quarry but a good ten miles further east...Very strange.
I think I heard on a podcast that Title 9 uses a bike courier with one of those big trailer things to move stuff around between warehouse and stores. Kind of cool.
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"...I'm like the cycling version of the guy in Flowers for Algernon." Mike Magnuson