tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277022554848913867.post5428346549872622900..comments2023-04-28T00:54:44.721-07:00Comments on Cycling Dad: At Least One Of Us Rode Today...it's me!...http://www.blogger.com/profile/00942500544355473665noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277022554848913867.post-54497176936816925162008-09-15T07:09:00.000-07:002008-09-15T07:09:00.000-07:00furry kids count when you're caregiver for another...furry kids count when you're caregiver for another being to have a certain quality of life. my dad took shotokan, i took goju-ryu (okinawan stuff). purple too's what i accomplished with three bands-just shy of brown. i hear you sandra on the bike therapy. i did ride saturday with chris and that was good. well, with winter comes skiing, that's something to look forward to. i've resorted to running. echh! my first 'cross race (on my mountain bike) is sunday......it's me!...https://www.blogger.com/profile/00942500544355473665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7277022554848913867.post-56738936522460021222008-09-15T01:43:00.000-07:002008-09-15T01:43:00.000-07:00You seriously need a long bicycle therapy ... just...You seriously need a long bicycle therapy ... just you and your bike ... you sound like my inner voice (just read all in about 30 seconds and minus the child rearing stuff - does a fur kid count?). So Karate, too? What belt? Blue? Brown? Black? I got up to Purple. Shotokan. That was half a lifetime ago. Yuk. That sounds terrible. Sadly, it's true. Winter again? Didn't you just have winter?Grooverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05746451980347654639noreply@blogger.com