See I told you he'd by funny.
I stand corrected on my description of a "hardcore" biker. If 23° wasn't cold enough for you how about this:
In Wichita this morning I saw a male nurse ride his bike to work at Wesley Hospital; the temp? A balmy 2 degrees with a wind chill of -7°!!! Yeah he was geared up with some nice cold weather riding duds, but sheese 2°!
The normal question of “how big a boy are ya” has to be re-phrased to “how small r ur boys”? Could've sworn he'd be humming some Stefani "I'm just a girl..."
On March 3 of 1985 I dove into a farm pond and didn't see my boys for about 10 days. (Alcohol fueled of course.) Maybe, just maybe this dude will get his back for Christmas.
How do I remember that date? 'Cause that's the day I turned 21.
Calvin-Not nearly as hardcore as I pretend