Enter: One Shaven KoKo
Ohhhhh boy, what a week for my man KoKo. First he get's stung by an insect whilst road riding and apparently his leg is now like big kosher ham. Then he throws some gasoline on the cycling fire and decides to make with the shaved legs. Hmmm, not sure that was met with open arms by Double K. Can't help you out with this one brother. Good luck. I'm sure I got blamed, ha! Put her mind at ease and tell her that this fills the void of you wanting to wear her underwear. HAA!!!! Sorry Double-K.
Remember this Dave, it's this one...
Ha! Funny thing, as I've said before I've had my legs shaved for so long I forget what it's like to have 'em bushy. Just a personal pref. That and it fills the void of me wanting to wear Wifey's underwear, DOH! I've said too much.
No ride on Tuesday. Chilled with B-Man, Listened to the new Moz all day, and stood in the basement gazing at the Dos Niner. My luck, 2 new bikes and the weather turns from 70 to 30 and crap. Trainer tonight.
Later.
posted by Jason @ 8:22 AM
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I feel so honored. No words...
First, I experience psychological trauma over the weekend due to said leg shaving by husband. Now, it's made public for all the world to read. Thanks, Jason. :) Maybe I can start a support blog for wives of cyclists who shave their legs.
I love it! Hairless Hubbies Blog Spot.
Again, I blame you for all of this Jay. All the shite funnels down to you Igor. Rule of thumb: When all else fails, blame Mahokey. Hell you are at least 1200 miles away anyway. What harm could come of this?
I don't want to think about it. I have enough woes. j
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