When I was attending Wendler Junior High School (a brand new school at the time that has since gotten old, been torn down, and rebuilt) the funniest joke we knew involved two people walking abreast. At that age anything remotely titillating brought at least a titter or two (and apparently I still have a 13 year old living inside me).
Anyway, my point is, if you're on a shared use bike trail, I don't care what you're walking, a dog, a breast, whatever, leave some room for the guy on a bike.
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