Fridays - NC17 Edition

I ride with an I-pod blaring music at me. Why, the nerve of the SOB! But no, I'm not a statue when I listen to music. I get that shit going, even on my bike. I air guitar and nod my head and sing and have a good old time. Not as good a time as the famed Lake Harriet/Calhoun/Greenway roller skater but a good time anyway. You mean to tell me I may look crazy when I'm having such fun? That's it, a sign-up sheet will be coming around to assure you a place in the line to piss on my grave. Of course I think those of you who spend every waking minute staring into your douchephone to be complete idjits.