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I'm alive - I promise...

I promise pics and a way too long race report are to come, but not until I feel like I'm back to being a part of the living. I only slept 2-3 hours Sunday night and that made for a pretty hellacious day back at work today.

While you are waiting for my report, you can try to figure out what in the world I was doing here:


Comments

Anonymous said…
Break dancing with your glow in the dark moon light! :-)
md said…
shortie had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)
boots with the fur (with the fur)
the whole club was lookin at her

she hit the floor
(she hit the floor)

next thing you know
shorty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low
CoachLiz said…
ROTFLMAO!!!

Maggie got it right!!! That was the song we were jamming out to last fall at the World Championships in Clearwater.

Either that or you are moving your body like a cyclone (and she do it all night long)!
greyhound said…
All my musical references are way older than that.

I don't know . . . "The Hustle?"
Anonymous said…
Greyhound, I'm worse than you. I was thinking the Hokie Pokie.

Greg
Peter said…
you are awesome. I can't wait to hear the story. ;)
tom said…
Looks like final lyrics of YMCA to me . . .
craigp25 said…
I was thinking....Wax on...Wax off, with the bicycle kick soon to follow!!

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