Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Cycle class

What does cycle class mean to me? The spare tire above my navel gets to meet the donut below my navel at high velocity. Even better, I get to be sore and achy for the following two days after 45 minutes of this forced introduction. Guess who's going to cycle class again tomorrow? Just call me a glutton for punishment.

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