Oh boy was I happy to be on my bike! The wind in my
I swear, if it wasn't for those pesky squirrels I really would have been able to focus and get fit on my bike. OK, who am I kidding, my little pig legs don't even reach the pedals. Giving my death stare to the squirrels as we passed by had to burn some calories, right?
All together now: Going down the Highway, Going Sixty-Four, Someone laid a Big One, and Blew me out the door!