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Tuesday, January 10, 2006

More Separated at Birth?


This is an old photo of Nick... he has since turned into a fast, svelte, racing machine only to turn back into a slow, "big-boned", home remodeler. He ain't Jabba no mo', but he ain't no skinny, sloping shoulder roadie either.

The resemblance is uncanny... the skin tone, the stains... mmm, root beer good! (or is that gravy secretly disguised in the root beer jug?)

4 Comments:

  • At 1/10/2006, Blogger maleonardphi said…

    You know you're getting out of shape when your wife kicks you out of the house and makes you go on a ride.

     
  • At 1/10/2006, Blogger xcslowpoke said…

    Training, Training, Training. I'm not talking about the bike but of the wife. One has to realize trigger points. Mine are size and annoyance, everyone on the team knows my annoyance factor is high but thats what allows me to ride more without questions from home as well. You bastards, especially Peter, just gets stuck with the annoying bastard. Her gain, your lost but I get to ride.

     
  • At 1/10/2006, Blogger xcslowpoke said…

    Nicky - I only loaned you the training bra (or bro as you like to call it) but it looks like you need to go up a cup size.

     
  • At 1/11/2006, Blogger nixmtb said…

    Damn Mike! Don't you have anything else better to do? Oh that's right, you wife is keeping you home since you couldn't handle your curfew last Sunday.
    You had to go there huh???
    And as for you xcslowpuke.... You'll always own the manzier!

     

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