I might be dropping another if this coffee works it magic.taking a pre ride shit
I got a nasty comment from the person in queue behind me about putting a backpack in the overhead. There was no space for a roller bag, it's a 32L bag, and I'm using it instead of a roller - plus, it's not fitting under my seat. Deal with it princess.
Should have offered to stow it in her ass. STFU!I got a nasty comment from the person in queue behind me about putting a backpack in the overhead. There was no space for a roller bag, it's a 32L bag, and I'm using it instead of a roller - plus, it's not fitting under my seat. Deal with it princess.
WTF is wrong with people?I got a nasty comment from the person in queue behind me about putting a backpack in the overhead. There was no space for a roller bag, it's a 32L bag, and I'm using it instead of a roller - plus, it's not fitting under my seat. Deal with it princess.
i imagine if there was a problem they would have told you to check it...I got a nasty comment from the person in queue behind me about putting a backpack in the overhead. There was no space for a roller bag, it's a 32L bag, and I'm using it instead of a roller - plus, it's not fitting under my seat. Deal with it princess.
I agree, just do the damn thing.Just get it done, people.
Exactly. This was just a random.i imagine if there was a problem they would have told you to check it...
going with the wagon angle....Alright guys - need some serious thought processes and assistance here. Working on the best man speech and I am stuck on trying to find a good analogy for DH racing. @Nick gave me a description as "playing chicken with yourself", which I've integrated in. I'm stuck on an analogy for the ridiculousness of DH racing from the perspective of someone with no idea, looking in.
So far I'm at:
Downhill mountain biking could best be described as riding a bicycle while playing chicken with yourself. You find the rockiest, steepest, most rutted, and generally most dangerous trail you could imagine and then ride your bike down it as fast as you possibly can. All while theoretically in control. AND, while race, to see who can get to the bottom the fastest!
I need it to be comical. The best suggestion I've gotten is comparing it to falling downhill, out of control, in a Red Rider wagon. All while trying to get to the bottom the fastest.
To understand downhill mountain bike racing, imagine riding a Red Rider wagon with shoddy brakes, out of control, down the most dangerous mountain trail possible. Then turning it into a race to see who can get to the bottom the fastest.
I need an analogy that someone with zero concept could easily understand.
Any ideas?
You could just end it with,Alright guys - need some serious thought processes and assistance here. Working on the best man speech and I am stuck on trying to find a good analogy for DH racing. @Nick gave me a description as "playing chicken with yourself", which I've integrated in. I'm stuck on an analogy for the ridiculousness of DH racing from the perspective of someone with no idea, looking in.
So far I'm at:
Downhill mountain biking could best be described as riding a bicycle while playing chicken with yourself. You find the rockiest, steepest, most rutted, and generally most dangerous trail you could imagine and then ride your bike down it as fast as you possibly can. All while theoretically in control. AND, while race, to see who can get to the bottom the fastest!
I need it to be comical. The best suggestion I've gotten is comparing it to falling downhill, out of control, in a Red Rider wagon. All while trying to get to the bottom the fastest.
To understand downhill mountain bike racing, imagine riding a Red Rider wagon with shoddy brakes, out of control, down the most dangerous mountain trail possible. Then turning it into a race to see who can get to the bottom the fastest.
I need an analogy that someone with zero concept could easily understand.
Any ideas?
Always a fan of self-depreciation.You could just end it with,
"I hope everyone was picking up what i was putting down with that analogy, because I kind of feel like I lost the point along the way. Blame it on all those times I hit my head while downhill mountain biking. Speaking of which, who's this guy to my right and why am I here?"
"hi my name's stoney have you seen my hoodie?"Always a fan of self-depreciation.
How's farting?More excruciating back pain.
Sneezing is brutal.
This is dumb.