So. Yesterday.
I am at the bike shop. Getting Mz. Thang/Butta/Fastlikedawind/Lollipop/Buffy all synced-up. We raised the handle bars and worked on my form. I still need lots of work. Apparently I am tense. Who knew? But that’s not the story.
The story is:
I was all chattin’ with a gal who was getting syced-up with her bike too.
Her nearly 60 year-old-self was all, “So what events are you doing.”
I was all, “Oh, an Olympic distance tri.”
She was all, “Oh, when I did an Olympic, I….yadda, yadda, yadda…”
And I was all, “You already did one? Awesome! What’s next?”
She was like, “I am thinking about a half.”
I was like, “A half-IRON?” I picked my jaw off the floor.
She, “Mmm-hmmm”
I think I bowed to her.
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