Uncle Willie I thought you were not going to write about spin class for a while.
I know Timmy but circumstance say I must.
Crap!
OK Monday class Evil kicked out asses with her workout. And she even admitted that she had kicked her own ass. After the class she said to me, that she will be taking it easy on Tuesday night. Well I am here to say that she lied. If that was taking it easy then her degree of easy is way off from my degree of easy. The reason she did kick our butt's, I believe, was that a interloper in class was a triathlete and she wanted to impress. Plus after the class, were Evil usually talks to the regulars we were a second thought just a "yea see ya" as we were going out the door. Her attention was focused on the "the triathlete interloper. I can't go on because the tears might short circuit my keyboard.
PS
Mary Mary are you out there, I can't see you, Mary, Mary are you lost.
A SAD SONG
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Drama, drama, drama... whine, whine, whine...
You had options last night, remember Willie? Take it easy or take it hard... I was making an honest attempt to accommodate all the riders..."regulars in recovery mode", trekkies with chickens and young ex-soccer players. I should clarify here that I was the only triathlete in the class-and a sick one at that! (Oh yeah- don't you dare go off on how "sick" I really am cause I KNOW what you want to write!)
I figured you wouldn't want a really easy ride cause you all had grand expectations for a ride from hell upon my return. I had to reclaim my title cause it seems as though Mary and Josh gave you quite a good time last week.
Oh now I get it. The queen is reclaiming her territory. If some one, not me, says that they had a real tough ride with someone else, other then you, you are going to teach everyone who is the queen. Well my hat, if I had one, is off to you O Great One.
Also I guess I am one of the girls. With you and the other gals talking about men right there in front of me, and also giving me a couple of shots, and not even caring that I am one. I don't know how to feel. That you are comfortable in front of me or that you I am the Claude Raines( you will have to guess the reference to Mr. Raines to understand what I am talking about) of the group.
Now I give up... what was all that?
What the hell Willie...that video clip was pathetic...it really made me sad...not....sorry I missed the class...I noticed you limping this morning...and it wasn't even a really tough work out today. It did clear my foggy head tho so it was good.
And you better get used to the new riders for Tuesday nites...I guess you weren't listening on Monday when Amy said now that the Dr's are gone she is opening the class to a new group...but we can still come...the way I look at it if she decides to push the envelope a bit more I am up for it...so stop your whining...see you Friday, M
PS, I think that Josh's work out on Saturday was by far the hardest class I have ever taken...Even compared to the Tuesday night race....sorry Amy but I need to be honest and I need to make Willie feel bad for missing it.
All I have to say is damn those interlopers..Oh, and I get the Claude Rains reference if you mean you felt like "The Invisiable Man"....
Hey Willie...
How about trying that for real...I mean invisible...and if that's not possible how about being the Marcel Marceau of the group(as per Willie...you will have to guess the reference to Mr. Marceau to understand what I am talking about)....Now that would be music to our ears. M
Dede you win the Kewpie doll. You know music and you know movies. What a gal!
And Mary if you mean for me to shut up. Let me think about it. NO.
Good for you, Dede, at winning the prize! As for you, Willie, how about a contest that I am pretty much quaranteed to win, seeings how I never win at things and have almost as much bad luck as my son, Kyle, seems to claim to have...(ex. Don't ask him how tonight's baseball game went because having one time at bat, making it to 1st on an error and then being replaced on 1st so someone else could run, just because they had too many players to play and knowing that once you're out of the game you ain't going back in...well, let's see, that pretty much sucks and adds to his list of always getting rotten luck...) Anyway, enough whining about needing more luck--how about a new contest where you come up with famous quotes and we guess who/where it came from? (Only you need to tip me off with the answer early on...) Oh, yeah, I forgot...Mary said we were encouraging you to shut up.
The only topic that will make Willie shut up is American Idol.
What is American Idol? I have never heard of this before. Is it some kind of religious symbol that you all knell in front of and chant?
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