Cool as a cucumber..salad. Which I made the other day and was really good.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
knapplc doesn't fall of his bike - he cascades down the handlebars like a deafening thunderclap and collapses unrecognizably onto the raw, blistering cement.Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
The hell you say.Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
Ahhh.....bingo night at the VFW........crazy sh#t right thereAnd then I went to a party that night.Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
You're as old now as I was when they first started calling me old, hombre.Ahhh.....bingo night at the VFW........crazy sh#t right thereAnd then I went to a party that night.
I don't too.I don't like it.
I liked the stirring the pot avatar for the few minutes you had it. You've had the old avatar so long I had to do a double take to be sure it was you.I don't too.I don't like it.
Changed it back. I'll come up with something new when I have time. But this avatar is 20 years old. Time for something different.
So as long as you didn't cry, falling off your bike is considered cool?The hell you say.Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
That last crash I had was fucking epic.
I rolled a car end-for-end once. NASCAR wreck stuff. Pieces flying everywhere, demolished the thing.
April's crash was way worse. I didn't have a crash cage around me so no protection. Landed sideways on concrete going 25-30mph. Left several bloody skid marks before I stopped.
And what did I do? Did I cry, or call 911, or get help?
Hell no.
I picked myself up, fixed my handlebars, cobbled my brakes together and rode home, bleeding all the way.
And then I went to a party that night.
I thought one's "cool" was forfeited once you climbed on a bicycle?So as long as you didn't cry, falling off your bike is considered cool?The hell you say.Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
That last crash I had was fucking epic.
I rolled a car end-for-end once. NASCAR wreck stuff. Pieces flying everywhere, demolished the thing.
April's crash was way worse. I didn't have a crash cage around me so no protection. Landed sideways on concrete going 25-30mph. Left several bloody skid marks before I stopped.
And what did I do? Did I cry, or call 911, or get help?
Hell no.
I picked myself up, fixed my handlebars, cobbled my brakes together and rode home, bleeding all the way.
And then I went to a party that night.
I looked pretty bad a$$ when I was 13 on my 3 speed Schwinn stingray.I thought one's "cool" was forfeited once you climbed on a bicycle?So as long as you didn't cry, falling off your bike is considered cool?The hell you say.That last crash I had was fucking epic.Falling off your bike isn't cool.Everything I do, by definition, is cool.
I rolled a car end-for-end once. NASCAR wreck stuff. Pieces flying everywhere, demolished the thing.
April's crash was way worse. I didn't have a crash cage around me so no protection. Landed sideways on concrete going 25-30mph. Left several bloody skid marks before I stopped.
And what did I do? Did I cry, or call 911, or get help?
Hell no.
I picked myself up, fixed my handlebars, cobbled my brakes together and rode home, bleeding all the way.
And then I went to a party that night.