2000 miles stalked by Olympic Committee

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Dood. Beer me. (Read 674 times)


Think Whirled Peas

    Sheesh.

    Just because running is simple does not mean it is easy.


    Inhale

      You deserve it today, man. *clink*

      Yes, I do "run in this."  So should you.  The weather is never as bad as it seems from behind your office or car window.


      We've Got Big Hills

        Dude. Your beer is gone like a fart in the wind.
          Dude. Bravo. Seriously. I'm standing in front of my monitor clapping. The group name has been changed to sing your praises.
          E-mail: JakeKnight2002@aol.com
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          Think Whirled Peas

            Dude. Bravo. Seriously. I'm standing in front of my monitor clapping. The group name has been changed to sing your praises.
            Thanks. Now STFU and pass me a beer, wouldja?

            Just because running is simple does not mean it is easy.

              Thanks. Now STFU and pass me a beer, wouldja?
              You're about to be unemployed. Are you sure you'll pay me back for this beer?
              E-mail: JakeKnight2002@aol.com
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              A Saucy Wench

                You're about to be unemployed. Are you sure you'll pay me back for this beer?
                tsk...tsk... I thought the belly laugh alone was worth a beer. *slides a cool one down the bar to Q* - On the house!

                I have become Death, the destroyer of electronic gadgets

                 

                "When I got too tired to run anymore I just pretended I wasnt tired and kept running anyway" - dd, age 7

                Len


                Damn Yankee

                  Sheesh.
                  What did I miss? I've got plenty of beer too, even if you are a Tigers fan.
                  Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending. Carl Bard


                  tipsy chicks

                    Sheesh.
                    Oh, wait...you don't like the beer I have. Sorry. *opens Oberon* Tongue

                    Kirsten

                    '07: 1324.5 ••• '08: 1561 ••• '09: 1810.9 run ~ 208.7 bike ••• '10: 1,000.3 run ~ 3513.5 bike ••• '11: 710.3 run ~ 4157.9 bike

                    '12 Goals:

                    • more off-road

                    • gain proficiency @ CX mounts & dismounts (ie stop leap-frogging w/people who ride slower after every obstacle -- finish further up the field)

                    punch Type 1 in the junk, again


                    Inhale

                      Yes, I do "run in this."  So should you.  The weather is never as bad as it seems from behind your office or car window.

                      Len


                      Damn Yankee

                        Outstanding. I'm proud of ya Q! Fuck 'em if they can't take a joke.
                        Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending. Carl Bard


                        Think Whirled Peas

                          Outstanding. I'm proud of ya Q! Fuck 'em if they can't take a joke.
                          Oh there was a fukken alright, but (to keep w/a baseball theme) I did hella more "catchin'" than I did "pitchin'" today. ZZ, pass that Oberon sans citrus puleeze. Daddy needs more beer. My butt hurtz.

                          Just because running is simple does not mean it is easy.


                          tipsy chicks

                            My butt hurtz.
                            You sharted, didn't you? Blush

                            Kirsten

                            '07: 1324.5 ••• '08: 1561 ••• '09: 1810.9 run ~ 208.7 bike ••• '10: 1,000.3 run ~ 3513.5 bike ••• '11: 710.3 run ~ 4157.9 bike

                            '12 Goals:

                            • more off-road

                            • gain proficiency @ CX mounts & dismounts (ie stop leap-frogging w/people who ride slower after every obstacle -- finish further up the field)

                            punch Type 1 in the junk, again

                              Huh?

                                It's not the heat, it's the stupidity.

                                 

                                When it’s all said and done, will you have said more than you’ve done?

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