The Cycling Story
23May11
My mom: I did learn how to ride a cycle, you know. Many years ago.
Me: What? What happened?
My mom: We-ell, I once took the cycle out and was pedalling along when suddenly I felt myself take flight and land in a gutter. On top of the cycle.
Me: Ouch. Did you get help?
My mom: Not help exactly, just the curious gaze of a cow who looked at me over the edge of the gutter, wondering what I was doing. I was quite miffed my fall did not even have the magnitude to bother peaceful bovine creatures.
Me: …..
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