tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866565595612699216.post8240874664135507747..comments2023-05-06T08:04:10.507-04:00Comments on Peculiar Treasures: Oops, Sorry About Your FenderTimberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15431342905279996126noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866565595612699216.post-57249597545432848002009-09-17T15:10:22.358-04:002009-09-17T15:10:22.358-04:00LOL! Actually, I was riding in a straight line on ...LOL! Actually, I was riding in a straight line on a sidewalk when a pedestrian came along and I moved just a tiny bit to the right and totally lost control. Good thing I don't have that trouble while driving! (Yet)Modemomnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866565595612699216.post-87534508676945458302009-09-17T11:34:48.408-04:002009-09-17T11:34:48.408-04:00What a comedian! Your reaction to jogging would be...What a comedian! Your reaction to jogging would be the same as mine if I attempted it. I don't bike - it's been 30 years since I used to ride, and I'm afraid I might hurt myself!<br /><br />Mike needs to follow you around with a camcorder; can you stage falling onto a car again? HEHEHEBrenda Coverthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05478886243814471449noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866565595612699216.post-63796153069764148092009-09-17T08:24:06.214-04:002009-09-17T08:24:06.214-04:00LOL! So...did you just ride around the block all t...LOL! So...did you just ride around the block all the time, since you could only turn one direction?Timberhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15431342905279996126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5866565595612699216.post-90417801571650416472009-09-17T00:46:21.407-04:002009-09-17T00:46:21.407-04:00It's genetic. I remember as a teenager steeri...It's genetic. I remember as a teenager steering (not on purpose) right into a telephone pole. I could only turn in one direction successfully and that wasn't it!Modemomnoreply@blogger.com