Thursday, May 12, 2011

.Biker Chick.

One day Ethan picked me up from work and we were driving home, minding our own business when we spotted something extremely strange. Now I know where the term "rubber necking" comes from, in regards to gawkers looking at a car accident. Let me tell you I whipped around in my seat so fast and started screaming for Ethan to stop! He slammed on the brakes and pulled the car over to the side of the road, where we waited. We waited for a guy riding his bicycle to pass us... we just had to check this out.

As he slowly passed by, it was just as I had suspected! Most people on this road I see walking or jogging with their dog. One guy I see quite often is actually walking two cats on long leashes that appear to be made of string a little stronger than yarn (weird). But, not this man. He was not walking his dog. He was not walking his cat, or even a guinea pig (which I admit would not have struck me as odd as what he really was doing).

This man was taking his parrot on a bike ride!




Polly wanna [cracker] go for a bike ride?

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