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So husband and I had fun at the super bowl party thrown by one of the mountain bike club members. I've learned that it's harder to type properly after drinking.
The hostess (when we left) said she was a little uncomfortable with one of the girls sitting on my husband's lap during the game. I figure, if I don't have a problem, nobody else ought to. While it's true he was flirting, it's also true that I don't mind.
I liked the game. And I'm a little disappointed that nobody responded to my admiration of cleaveage.
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Why cycling? Anything [sport] that had to do with a ball, I wasn't very good at.
-Lance Armstrong
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