Wednesday, October 29, 2008
You rode your bike in? You sexy MF!
I couldn't help but notice the higher number of bicycles on the road this morning. Yay, the fair weather commuters are back. Problem is, today was still kinda brisk so you have to pay for that pantsfree ride home with a little chillin' this morning. My I-Pod kept me warm. I'll list some of the songs when I get around to it but let's just say there are no headbanger songs that middle aged bike shop owners WOOD rock to. Don't get me wrong. I love these guys but their drop-off is going to be dramatic which will be quite comical to me.
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My D-Bag co-worker drove his Porsche with the top down this morning. He drives like a pussy though, so he probably wasn't too cold.
I'm totally a fair weather commuter. Even so, it was still a little chilly this morning. Brr.
what kind of music do dirtbag professional chef/cx race promoter/balaclava models rock out to?
Probably the Norwegian National Anthem and certain ballads by Mister Perry Como.
It's impossible . . .
Tell the sun to leave the sky,
It’s just impossible . . .
It’s impossible . . .
Ask a baby not to cry,
It’s just impossible . . .
Can I hold you closer to me.
And not feel you goin’ through me,
Split the second,
That I never think of you,
Oh! how impossible . . .
i don't listen to nothing, fuckwads...why would i stick some shit in my ear when i ride,.... and besides the 'earbuds' keep falling out of my head or trapped by low hanging branches and only one fits in the right ear cause of my cauliflower ear,
praiseworthy virtue- refraining from mocking is praiseworthy
WELL, I WAS DRUNK THE DAY MY MOM GOT OUT OF PRISON
AND I WENT TO PICK HER UP IN THE RAIN
BUT BEFORE I COULD GET TO THE STATION IN MY PICKUP TRUCK
SHE GOT RUNNED OVER BY A DAMNED OLD TRAIN
AND I'LL HANG AROUND AS LONG AS YOU WILL LET ME
AND I NEVER MINDED STANDIN' IN THE RAIN
NO, A' YOU DON'T HAVE TO CALL ME DARLIN', DARLIN'
YOU NEVER EVEN CALL ME
WELL I WONDER WHY YOU DON'T CALL ME
WHY DON'T YOU EVER CALL ME BY MY NAME
what you can't take a joke? sheesh, these people
WELL, I’VE HEARD MY NAME
A FEW TIMES IN YOUR PHONE BOOK (Hello, Hello)
AND I’VE SEEN IT ON SIGNS WHERE I’VE PLAYED
BUT THE ONLY TIME I KNOW
I’LL HEAR "DAVID ALLAN COE"
IS WHEN JESUS HAS HIS FINAL JUDGMENT DAY
FAVORITE SONG OF ALL TIME
I thought it was Washedupneuroticchefs.com
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