
Originally Posted by
surfchick
luckily my mudbath was an "all to myself moment" privately shared between me & my bike
I'd like to think that it's one of those symbiotic relationships between woman and bike. So...you must have said she was wearing the wrong shoes or something - so she took her revenge by dumping you in the mudbath.
Of course, boys may prefer to see it as she took you mudwrestling...
...whichever way, I'm glad it was just rain & mud at low speed and not concrete & gravel at highway speed hon. And at least you were on your way home (hot shower) not 'out'.
It is easier to accept the message of the stars than the message of the salt desert. The stars speak of man's insignificance in the long eternity of time; the desert speaks of his insignificance right now. - Edwin Way Teale 1956
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