The Wisconsin Sense of Humor (or lack of)
Here's the situation:
95 degrees, 92% humidity
22 miles into a 40 mile bike ride and our group of 13 riders stops to refill our water bottles.
I have sweat dripping off of my nose and chin. My jersey and shorts are completely drenched.
I look over to one of the other riders and I say, "dude, I am barely even sweating."
He pauses, looks at me, and says in a confused voice, "are you serious?"
The route:
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