There I go stereotyping again....
Yesterday I passed a man on a bike. I did not immediately think he was in training for a Tour de Anywhere. That was wrong of me. I should apologize.
So here it goes.
Dear Middle Age Bearded Man with your Camo Hat and Confederate Flag shirt on your 10-Speed holding a Brown Paper Bag roughly the size of a six pack of some beverage.
I judged you and I am sorry for that.
I'm sure you are riding that bike for the health factor, and not because your license has been revoked due to too many DUIs.
Regards,
My Father's Daughter
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3 comments:
LMAO!
At least he wasn't on a lawn tractor. Then you'd know for sure.
Devotion is what that's called.
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