
That's funny, but there's no way he'd be so grouchy if he was made of weed.Dattebayo wrote:
Cannabism?Dattebayo wrote:Except that to get high means masochism and/or cannibalism.
Ray,50 miles on a bike would kill me!frapjap wrote:Happy Tuesday dude.
A busy day shaping up! Rather, a busy week. Just realized I have a 100 mile bike ride scheduled for Sunday. Probably going to have to drop it to 50.
50 is reasonable. 100 is a problem without conditioning. Half marathon run in 2 weeks, too!sx moneypit wrote:Ray,50 miles on a bike would kill me!frapjap wrote:Happy Tuesday dude.
A busy day shaping up! Rather, a busy week. Just realized I have a 100 mile bike ride scheduled for Sunday. Probably going to have to drop it to 50.
Because its not Monday?Kompresshun wrote:What's so happy about Tuesday?
Speaking of biking/cycling - You know cyclists really annoy the crap out of me around here... We have a ton of really nice back roads, that are very hilly and narrow. This is ALWAYS where the local cyclists choose to go for rides and there is nothing more annoying than riding behind a bike, or group of bikes for 5 miles because you cannot safely pass them. Do they pull over or move out of the way? Hell no. They will ride right in the center of the lane and prevent you from going around them, like they own the road.
You shouldn't have to remove the control arm ,Ray.frapjap wrote:Sounds good. Hopefully you're able to get away.
Hey Ben- if you're still around can you answer a question for me? (or anyone else who may have done this before?)
I need to R&R the eccentric bolts on the miata. It shouldn't be a problem to do this without the A arm coming off, right?
Thats a nuts-o dream! I have the college one, too except I'm trying to finish my homework on the bus. I make it to class but somehow still don't have my homework and them I remember to go to another class (that I'm now late for) and have forgotten to go to for half of the semester somehow and I'm scared, panicking, and frustrated.MinisterofDOOM wrote:Worst nightmare of my life last night:
It was my first day of my Junior year of high school. I was trying to figure out my class schedule, but the stuff they printed it on was indecipherable. As in reality, I felt like I'd pretty much rather be ANYWHERE else. Eventually someone offered me a drink of coolaid with vodka in it and said something snarky, to which I replied "Uh...I'm over 21 dude...I can just go buy my own" and my brain fell apart and realized I should NOT be in high school. Then I woke up.
I have recurring dreams that it's the last week of the semester at college, and I forgot to go to all my classes, but I've never had one about high school. Really weird. WTF is wrong with my mind?!