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    *twirls in singing Christmas songs*  "Fa la la la la.  La la.  La.  (in a crackly voice) Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".   *twirls out*
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    rectumdamnnearkilledem

      *twirls in singing Christmas songs*  "Fa la la la la.  La la.  La.  (in a crackly voice) Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa".   *twirls out*

       

      *whispers* Don't tell anyone, but I'm pretty geeked about that easy listening station that has already been playing holiday music. Big grin

      Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

      remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

           ~ Sarah Kay

        I've been listening online for awhile now!  I almost had to turn the music off though, after a long time with my son  following along on his recorder.

         

        Oiy. 

          Hey.  My snowman and your bike match.
            Delilah?

            "If you have the fire, run..." -John Climacus

              Samson?
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              rectumdamnnearkilledem

                Hey.  My snowman and your bike match.

                 

                Yay, avatar twins! Big grin

                Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                     ~ Sarah Kay

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                rectumdamnnearkilledem

                  Delilah?

                   

                  Nah, but I think this station carries her.  I can't stand her show...I feel like I'm becoming diabetic after about 30 seconds.  But I have 2 easy-listening pre-sets in my car just for holiday tuneage.  I'd listen to that stuff year-round if I could.  I really dislike Winter, but I love Winter holidays...which makes no sense.

                  Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                  remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                       ~ Sarah Kay


                  Goofy 2010

                    Headquarters was my favorite Monkees record as a kid.

                     

                    Randy Scouse Git,  gets me everytime

                    Angels Smiling Don't Stop Running
                    runnerclay


                    Consistently Slow

                      Checked the results from my 15 miler. I was not last. Just next to last. 

                      Run until the trail runs out.

                       SCHEDULE 2016--

                       The pain that hurts the worse is the imagined pain. One of the most difficult arts of racing is learning to ignore the imagined pain and just live with the present pain (which is always bearable.) - Jeff

                      unsolicited chatter

                      http://bkclay.blogspot.com/

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                      rectumdamnnearkilledem

                        Checked the results from my 15 miler. I was not last. Just next to last. 

                         

                        First worst, second's the same, last is best of all the game...so you are closer to best than to worst. Big grin

                        Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                        remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                             ~ Sarah Kay

                        runnerclay


                        Consistently Slow

                           

                          First worst, second's the same, last is best of all the game...so you are closer to best than to worst. Big grin

                           Who knew?

                          Run until the trail runs out.

                           SCHEDULE 2016--

                           The pain that hurts the worse is the imagined pain. One of the most difficult arts of racing is learning to ignore the imagined pain and just live with the present pain (which is always bearable.) - Jeff

                          unsolicited chatter

                          http://bkclay.blogspot.com/

                            E.J.
                            Greater Lowell Road Runners
                            Cry havoc and let slip the dawgs of war!

                            May the road rise to meet you, may the wind be always at your back, may the sun shine warm upon your SPF30, may the rains fall soft upon your sweat-wicking hat, and until you hit the finish line may The Flying Spaghetti Monster hold you in the hollow of His Noodly Appendage.

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                            rectumdamnnearkilledem

                              Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to

                              remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.    

                                   ~ Sarah Kay


                              Cool Jump Suit

                                So bittersweet,
                                This tragedy
                                Won't ask for absolution;
                                This melody,
                                Inside of me,
                                Still searches for solution.
                                A twist of faith,
                                A change of heart
                                Cures my infatuation.
                                A broken heart, 
                                Provides the spark
                                For my determination.

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