Geez, I think this qualifies as “riding bitch” a whole lot more than sitting in a middle seat.
Not to sound too jealous, but I’m a bit sad I wasn’t invited to their pretty picnic.
Just catching a few zzzz’s while keeping those hands warm. It gets tiring saying “thank you” so many times a day when everyone you pass is like “sick tie!”.
Friggin’ Lance Armstrong over here taking a stroll through Walmart. I mean, at least do it right and get a bike with a front basket to put thing is. C’mon man!