You did what?!
Every now and then I break my own rule and blog about something that's not cycling related. I'm going to break that rule again, but at least I can say it happened as I was driving back from a bike race.
As I'm driving through Donelson the other night I saw one of the strangest billboards ever. It was so strange that I had to call and tell someone about it. After that I had forgotten about it until yesterday when I drove by it again on my way home from the Avery Trace road race.
Out of the blue my traveling partner says, "I pooted." This isn't something that usually gets said out loud. Most times you get whiff of things and down comes the windows. Well, my windows were already down so instead I think to myself, "well that's just great, why are you telling me?"
That's when it hit me.
As I'm driving through Donelson the other night I saw one of the strangest billboards ever. It was so strange that I had to call and tell someone about it. After that I had forgotten about it until yesterday when I drove by it again on my way home from the Avery Trace road race.
Out of the blue my traveling partner says, "I pooted." This isn't something that usually gets said out loud. Most times you get whiff of things and down comes the windows. Well, my windows were already down so instead I think to myself, "well that's just great, why are you telling me?"
That's when it hit me.
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