My weekend in Wisconsin.
This is how Dave gets every time he has to take me to the airport.
Waiting on our tuna steak to cook.
What a man, cooking his woman dinner. Now that's what I'm talking about.
This is that same frozen lake...
....and this is that same snowy road.
This is how Dave gets every time he has to take me to the airport.
Waiting on our tuna steak to cook.
What a man, cooking his woman dinner. Now that's what I'm talking about.
This is that same frozen lake...
....and this is that same snowy road.
8 comments:
You guys make a really nice couple. Girl, I hope you are finally happy!!! It's about time.
Ryan's link to Targetraining is funny, but wrong. Think, Rex-Kwon-Do.
Once upon a time in the land of Lily Hall, three girls came together for a ride.
The Ricochet and Timberline were a team; their wheels spun together and they carried the same cadence. They were Aluminum and CroMoly and painted Kentucky blue. They weren’t good for much other than looking at.
The Warrior, with its striking Ti body and bold red Kore and King accents, was intrepid and fierce. It came from a life of thorn-packed singletrack. While the Ricochet and Timberline hopped logs, the Warrior dodged rattlesnakes. The Warrior was tough.
The Ricochet and Timberline were intrigued by the Warrior. They’d never seen a ride so tough. Together, the Ricochet and Timberline knew they could team up with the Warrior and form a pack, so they did.
They Warrior was sly. Once, on a ride, the Timberline lost its arm. How else could that bolt just come loose? It had to be the work of the Warrior. The Timberline, with its modest build, road on nevertheless.
No ride is smooth, even at Lily Hall, and the Warrior encountered trouble. The Warrior had an evil identical sister; they had the same body, but completely different souls.
The Ricochet and Timberline rode midwestern ground, the Warrior rode southwest, and the evil sister was the mouth of the South. As a pack, the Ricochet, Timberline, and Warrior crushed the mouth of the South and rode on strong.
Eventually, the Ricochet, Timberline, and Warrior, rode their separate paths. To this day, the Ricochet and Timberline still ride on, but the Warrior was laid to rest. It was replaced with a sleek and sexy road machine. No longer does the rattlesnake dodging demon rage through the woods at Lilly Hall, but you see the Ricochet, Timberline, and Warrior had soul. Though their forms changed, as a pack, they continue their ride.
Long live the Ricochet, Timberline & the Warrior! LWC Baby YEAH!!!
I have fixed the link to Target Training...ooopppss...I take full responsibility.
ricochet and timberline What the @#$%?
Ryan B.
Lindsey Wilson Girls...what's going on. You all rocked. How you doing Shelly and Brooke. Candice glad to see you are one of the few from your time to still be racing. Good job girl. Looking foxy.
Hey LWC Alumni this is Brooke who became a UK Alumni. Working and living in Denver, CO for the past 4 years. Love it here! Met my husband at Mesa Verde National Park. Living life to the fullest. Who is this and how are you? Bean it's your turn to answer!
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