tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655972254756722998.post2577581028774159626..comments2024-02-16T04:11:30.642-05:00Comments on Tales From The Sharrows: Ride In 4/9: Faith, Hope & GloriaUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655972254756722998.post-60034994977147508532012-04-09T16:32:05.677-04:002012-04-09T16:32:05.677-04:00@rootchopper totally forgot about the chocolate bu...@rootchopper totally forgot about the chocolate bunnies. that would also make for a delicious lunch, albeit one that might melt. Take it easy with the car commuting. There are far more interesting ways to fizzle one's brain.Brianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08336664610270023779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655972254756722998.post-20736414683046908732012-04-09T16:30:16.554-04:002012-04-09T16:30:16.554-04:00Dang. Ham sandwiches? I forgot to raid the Easte...Dang. Ham sandwiches? I forgot to raid the Easter basket. There's all kinds of chocolate in that bad boy and it's sitting at home laughing at me. Go ahead and laugh Mr. bunny, tomorrow you ears are grass and my mouth is a lawn mower. <br /><br />See what happens to your brain when you drive to work. It gets all messed up. Next thing you know I'll be screaming at a bike commuter in the Rosslyn intersection of doom.Rootchopperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14920848117942799222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655972254756722998.post-67072929704088784812012-04-09T16:10:29.878-04:002012-04-09T16:10:29.878-04:00I almost killed a fellow cyclist the other day on ...I almost killed a fellow cyclist the other day on River Rd. I was visiting family and parked along River Road by 4th Pres. As I open the door, I see this guy fly left three feet and try to say something. But of course he's going downhill probably 30-35mph at this point so I have no idea what he said. What I did wonder is why on earth he's in the shoulder and going by a string of cars parked at a church without any expectation of something crazy happening. Part of me felt I owed an apology for not checking my mirror, then the other part felt I owed him a choice word or two for idiocy. Of course he was also helmetless making it all the more amusing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5655972254756722998.post-80037168503874018192012-04-09T13:24:56.385-04:002012-04-09T13:24:56.385-04:00Sandwichless AND unappreciated. I am sending you ...Sandwichless AND unappreciated. I am sending you (((HUGS))).ultrarunnergirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12509015436909032553noreply@blogger.com