mr. lybbert and i are scouring craigslist so i can score a killer deal on a couple of these:
however, mr. lybbert is afraid it will not be adequately loved and turn into my elliptical - who sits lonesomely in the back corner.
i did love her tonight though...
for 15 WHOLE minutes...
after getting home from work at 10 pm.
i'd sell my elliptical for a cruiser - any takers?
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i cant be trusted with either! remember when you came to visit me in nauvoo? the city beautiful?!?
Try the Chelsea flea market.
why am i reminded of dad's tendency to invest in excercise gadgets that ended up collecting dust in the basement? maybe mr. lybbert has a genetically supported reason to be wary...
i had one of these once upon a time here in nyc, had a little basket in front and bell too.
but be careful, it got stolen here in harlem.
i miss it.
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