The old injuries are acting up this morning. Achy and stiff. Getting old is hell.
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Thunder? Sandwich and I were there too.Fun day DHing yesterday.
Was off my game so I dialed it back and just enjoyed the final day of lifts for the year.
Still woke up feeling like I fell down a staircase.
Yep. Looked for your dhr but never saw it.Thunder? Sandwich and I were there too.
Old? pffft cry me a river youngun
The old injuries are acting up this morning. Achy and stiff. Getting old is hell.
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go get run over by a car then get back to him.Old? pffft cry me a river youngun
been there done that, head on, my bike vs car that crossed the centerline. woke up three days later in ICUgo get run over by a car then get back to him.
But Eric spent the weekend dusting the house. That's gotta leave a man sore...go get run over by a car then get back to him.
In my day, we walked to the scene of our car accidents, uphill, both ways, and we had to wait for the doctors to carve an IV needle out of the tooth of the nearest saber tooth tiger.been there done that, head on, my bike vs car that crossed the centerline. woke up three days later in ICU
Waiiiit... no P2P for you??good morning.
meh weekend, but that's my fault. back to work. snow in the forecast.
Being in tears about a computer problem... person needs to be in a job where he/she doesn't work with a computer.Interesting morning. Just had someone call me into their office, almost in tears, because apparently their laptop and whatever else hasn't been working correctly for a few weeks. I can't fix problems that I don't know about. Talk about awkward....
To be fair, I don't think they were upset with the computer. More about the amount of work on their desk and the finite amount of time to complete it, which I totally understand.Being in tears about a computer problem... person needs to be in a job where he/she doesn't work with a computer.
jesus, man. glad you are OK.Hello, friends. You guys sure can bring happiness and sunshine to a gloomy Monday morning, and I thank my Lord and savior Jesus Christ every day that you are all in my internet life.
I had nice 30 mile ride on the tri bike yesterday. Man, I love that bike. Well, it was a mostly good ride until some cock robber driving a USPS truck cut me off at mile 29.9, causing me me to pump my brakes while turning thus sending me sliding across the pavement on my side. Thankfully the bike is fine, aside from some scratching on the brake lever and pedal. I landed on my side, hit my head and face against the pavement which broke the helmet, and I got road rash on my face and shoulder to go along with a sore wrist, hand, shoulder, and side. The driver was a young guy, took full blame, was very apologetic, and he stayed with me until I rode off. No major injuries or bike damage, so I rode off and didn't call the police. Life goes on.
Being in tears at work....they shouldn't leave the house.Being in tears about a computer problem... person needs to be in a job where he/she doesn't work with a computer.
Tough monkeys are tough.Hello, friends. You guys sure can bring happiness and sunshine to a gloomy Monday morning, and I thank my Lord and savior Jesus Christ every day that you are all in my internet life.
I had nice 30 mile ride on the tri bike yesterday. Man, I love that bike. Well, it was a mostly good ride until some cock robber driving a USPS truck cut me off at mile 29.9, causing me me to pump my brakes while turning thus sending me sliding across the pavement on my side. Thankfully the bike is fine, aside from some scratching on the brake lever and pedal. I landed on my side, hit my head and face against the pavement which broke the helmet, and I got road rash on my face and shoulder to go along with a sore wrist, hand, shoulder, and side. The driver was a young guy, took full blame, was very apologetic, and he stayed with me until I rode off. No major injuries or bike damage, so I rode off and didn't call the police. Life goes on.
nope nope nope .... nopeOH...I did see a 10'+ gator on my paddle yesterday. That was pretty rad.
Props. Probably saved that guy his job.No major injuries or bike damage, so I rode off and didn't call the police. Life goes on.
you dust in high heels and maids costume.....But Eric spent the weekend dusting the house. That's gotta leave a man sore...
That crossed my mind as I was standing there trying to get my wits about me. I figured if I called 911, he'd get fired, and I didn't want to do that. I would have had no choice though if I needed medical attention of if my bike was wrecked (carbon tri bike).Props. Probably saved that guy his job.
You were generous to that kid. If he is earning his living as a driver, he needs to be more careful.Thankfully the bike is fine, aside from some scratching on the brake lever and pedal. I landed on my side, hit my head and face against the pavement which broke the helmet, and I got road rash on my face and shoulder to go along with a sore wrist, hand, shoulder, and side
stuff like this is why i gave up road riding.That crossed my mind as I was standing there trying to get my wits about me. I figured if I called 911, he'd get fired, and I didn't want to do that. I would have had no choice though if I needed medical attention of if my bike was wrecked (carbon tri bike).
His attitude helped him. He apologized profusely and made no attempt to direct blame onto me. He helped me up, picked my bike up, told me his name, where he was working, and who his boss is, and asked what he could do.You were generous to that kid. If he is earning his living as a driver, he needs to be more careful.
Glad you weren't busted up.
If you really want to freak yourself out over some gators, go to Shark Valley, ride a bike down to the observation tower, climb said tower, look down at the thousands of gators surrounding you.
I can't resist the urge to say that the tri-bike could have something to do with it. They are not known for having very good evasive maneuvering abilities. Having a bike that allows you to ride out of sketchy situations will improve survivability.That crossed my mind as I was standing there trying to get my wits about me. I figured if I called 911, he'd get fired, and I didn't want to do that. I would have had no choice though if I needed medical attention of if my bike was wrecked (carbon tri bike).