Okay, one of the gals from Tulsa posted this on our group page. I thought it was hilarious and had to share. Go women cyclists! (Total disclaimer here: I should rock those trails like this. One day.)
St Francis Tulsa Tough usually falls on the same weekend as a professional conference I attend and I'm not able to participate. This is however a BIG deal for Tulsa -- I love that my city promotes cycling. I especially love that because cycling is about the only sport I can do today. I also [...]
Alas poor Knorth! Judge her not by her name. A knewborn not yet in knickers, Knighted by knapweeded locknuts. What knackery is this? As far as the Knorthwest is from the Ksoutheast, those knaves know no bounds in knomenclature. (side note: when I first wrote this poem, the rumor was Kayne and Kim spelled [...]
I want this song played at my funeral.
This is spectacular!
I could not get over how polite the men in Oklahoma are when we first moved down here. They are always tipping their hats, calling me ma'am, opening doors and carrying my groceries. I attributed their manners to good old fashioned southern up bringing. Now that I've been here for a few (20) years, I [...]