Saturday Oct 08, 2005

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I dragged Steven to D.C. in the pouring rain because I wanted to see the Native American Museum again. It was interesting, though I don't recommend the herring if you eat in the cafeteria. I swear I got a fish eyeball stuck in my teeth. *shudder*

We bought bikes, and on Monday we're planning to find a trail to go riding. I like my bike, but it hurts - how did I sit on those hard ass seats all the time when I was little?

eightsenuf:
When we were younger (god I sound lika old man) I don't think the seats were as hard. I think they are getting smaller and harder to be "ergonomic" and "sporty" and other such useless synonims for the words "uncomforatable as hell"
katblue:
Fish eyeballs in teeth would not be cool. frown

And strap a pillow to the seat or your butt. Maybe it'll help. wink
I still don't really know how to ride a bike. I sort of learned when I was 18. I grew up on a farm, and we had horses to ride instead. smile

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