In article <[email hidden]>,
William Asher said:We're going to need some commandments. Ten seems like too many to keep
track of, so lets cut that down to seven, or so, depending whether I run
out of energy towards the end.1. Thou shalt not covet thy riding partners' significant others unless
he/she are smoking hot and thou are almost certain he/she are attracted to
thee.2. Thou shalt not attack when thy teammate is up the road in the break.
3. Thou shalt not ride with thine tongue hanging out like Christoffe
Moureoua.4. Honor thy Kunich, for he, like Benjamin Franlin, is the fount of all
that is good, just, and wise, except he is infused with the holy rage of
roid.
Is that rage steroid or hemorrhoid based? I suppose it'd be easy to
know if you'd said "holey rage".
Quoted message said:5. Mock not they neighbor's custom Seven, Merckx, or Madonne, even though
you know you could take him/her in a sprint, climb, time-trial, or "picking
up Basso's sister in a bar competition."6. Thou shalt never spell the name of a Euro-pro correctly.
Just because some euro-pro spells his name differently than we spell
his name doesn't mean he's right. As seen in Commandment 3...
Quoted message said:7. Thou may not use "his/her PEDs were better than mine" as an excuse for
getting smoked in a sprint, climb, time-trial, or "picking up Basso's
sister in a bar competition."
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tanx,
Howard
Never take a tenant with a monkey.
remove YOUR SHOES to reply, ok?