doggie poo on my tire
Despite Lenny riding my bike through a big pile of dog shit at the start of the road trip down south, it was not an indictation of how the rest of the trip was going to go. It turned out to be a lot of fun.
Despite Lenny riding my bike through a big pile of dog shit at the start of the road trip down south, it was not an indictation of how the rest of the trip was going to go. It turned out to be a lot of fun.
don't let the good looks fool you - our condo, at the base of Burke Mtn Ski Hill, was a gaseous filled war zone - way too much farting going on.
I was woken up three times Saturday night by someone's fart that came knocking on my nose.
I was woken up three times Saturday night by someone's fart that came knocking on my nose.
Lyndonville, just down the road from the Kingdom Trails, is home of Bag Balm
- my personal favourite undercarriage protection
- my personal favourite undercarriage protection
Oooo, yuck. Do something about those nose hairs you freak.
Lenny had a nose for MILPS this weekend. That's right . . . MILPS.
Not MILFS . . . . MILPS.
Lenny had a nose for MILPS this weekend. That's right . . . MILPS.
Not MILFS . . . . MILPS.
Mums I'd Like to Plant
Everywhere we went all Lenny could talk about was how nice the fall mums were.
Everywhere we went all Lenny could talk about was how nice the fall mums were.
*My lack of trail shots is totally Lenny's fault because he wouldn't carry my camera on the ride. Just waiting to steal some photos from Pappa Giles and Dr. Kim.
1 comment:
Looks like you guys had an awesome time --- minus the gas!
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