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		<title>By: barry1021</title>
		<link>http://www.fatcyclist.com/2006/07/03/suppressed-memory-remembered/comment-page-1/#comment-503772</link>
		<dc:creator>barry1021</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Jul 2006 01:36:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>JSUN
 
Maybe you ought to insist the cats dine outdoors, LOL. We draw the line with Speedo-he can do a show and tell at the door, but that&#039;s as far as it goes. He&#039;s a great hunter though.
Hey speaking of fleas, I read somewhere that the male flea&#039;s reproductive organ is one of largest relative to body size. Another reason why I should lose 40 lbs, I think....if you can&#039;t grow the numerator, shrink the denominator.
Well another contender in the TDF bites the dust, Valverde went down hard, too bad. I heard Dekker and someone else went down because of a nasty pothole. This is what happens when you have a 30 hour workweek. I gotta believe that Hincapie is thinking &quot;hey I can win this!&quot; Unfortunately he has three teammates that are thinking the same thing. I wonder if Bruyneel has the power and determination to choose a leader at some point. Otherwise maybe Floyd and Levi have a better chance..
Can you imagine if Lance was in the TDF this year and Ullrich was out and the Tour went thru Germany the day after they lost in the World Cup??
Well Happy Independence day!
 
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>JSUN<br />
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Maybe you ought to insist the cats dine outdoors, LOL. We draw the line with Speedo-he can do a show and tell at the door, but that&#8217;s as far as it goes. He&#8217;s a great hunter though.<br />
Hey speaking of fleas, I read somewhere that the male flea&#8217;s reproductive organ is one of largest relative to body size. Another reason why I should lose 40 lbs, I think&#8230;.if you can&#8217;t grow the numerator, shrink the denominator.<br />
Well another contender in the TDF bites the dust, Valverde went down hard, too bad. I heard Dekker and someone else went down because of a nasty pothole. This is what happens when you have a 30 hour workweek. I gotta believe that Hincapie is thinking &quot;hey I can win this!&quot; Unfortunately he has three teammates that are thinking the same thing. I wonder if Bruyneel has the power and determination to choose a leader at some point. Otherwise maybe Floyd and Levi have a better chance..<br />
Can you imagine if Lance was in the TDF this year and Ullrich was out and the Tour went thru Germany the day after they lost in the World Cup??<br />
Well Happy Independence day!<br />
 <br />
B21</p>
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		<title>By: Jsun</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jsun</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 17:33:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Since everyone else shared their lame poison plant story here&#039;s my short version (dramatics excluded, gratuitous bike content included), plus a bonus story for the non-bored.
 
Two young lads were bush-wacking, with state-of-the-art-1988-mountain-bikes on our backs, through the deepest parts of the local park and resevoir.  It was an all-day epic adventure that rewared me with a classic case of poison ivy, (the other lad didn&#039;t get it, geez, some friend) and not knowing what it was, I scratched it tell I orgasmed and then scratched some more.  It was quickly spreading all over, like an albino&#039;s sunscreen at a beach-blanket bongo, creating gigantic puss-filled boils that kept me from wearing tight shirts, long pants and shoes for weeks.  Not too big of deal, except my job required a neck-tie (a skinny 80&#039;s job), plus matching ensemble.  I didn&#039;t lose my job, but I never advanced higher than dipweed with the dipweed either.
 
Perhaps that dripping substance could be used for something on your bike, like a lube or a lock-tite. ??
 
Another great itchy and scratchy show item are fleas.  Its been a while since we&#039;ve had to deal with them in our household, until this morning.  As I was getting outa bed to got to work on this great national holiday, my pregnant wife of 9+ months, who gets up in the middle of the night, says oh so casaully &quot;the cats brought in a rabbit again, and there are fleas&quot;.  Since the ol&#039; lady is knocked I was on my own for this one, which is okay, because who wants to go to work early on the Fourth of July anyway.  So I proceeded to make a double strong coffee for myself, douse the cats and dog with a stylish flea killing hair mousse, dismantle the couch and pet beds, and carry everything out on to the front porch where it all recieved a dusting of toxic powder, a good hoovering, and a anything else I could think of to ward off the lttle critters.     I managed to get everything and everyone cleaned up and back in order and was only 3 hours late for work.  Ugly itching incedent avoided. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Since everyone else shared their lame poison plant story here&#8217;s my short version (dramatics excluded, gratuitous bike content included), plus a bonus story for the non-bored.<br />
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Two young lads were bush-wacking, with state-of-the-art-1988-mountain-bikes on our backs, through the deepest parts of the local park and resevoir.  It was an all-day epic adventure that rewared me with a classic case of poison ivy, (the other lad didn&#8217;t get it, geez, some friend) and not knowing what it was, I scratched it tell I orgasmed and then scratched some more.  It was quickly spreading all over, like an albino&#8217;s sunscreen at a beach-blanket bongo, creating gigantic puss-filled boils that kept me from wearing tight shirts, long pants and shoes for weeks.  Not too big of deal, except my job required a neck-tie (a skinny 80&#8217;s job), plus matching ensemble.  I didn&#8217;t lose my job, but I never advanced higher than dipweed with the dipweed either.<br />
 <br />
Perhaps that dripping substance could be used for something on your bike, like a lube or a lock-tite. ??<br />
 <br />
Another great itchy and scratchy show item are fleas.  Its been a while since we&#8217;ve had to deal with them in our household, until this morning.  As I was getting outa bed to got to work on this great national holiday, my pregnant wife of 9+ months, who gets up in the middle of the night, says oh so casaully &quot;the cats brought in a rabbit again, and there are fleas&quot;.  Since the ol&#8217; lady is knocked I was on my own for this one, which is okay, because who wants to go to work early on the Fourth of July anyway.  So I proceeded to make a double strong coffee for myself, douse the cats and dog with a stylish flea killing hair mousse, dismantle the couch and pet beds, and carry everything out on to the front porch where it all recieved a dusting of toxic powder, a good hoovering, and a anything else I could think of to ward off the lttle critters.     I managed to get everything and everyone cleaned up and back in order and was only 3 hours late for work.  Ugly itching incedent avoided. </p>
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		<title>By: Ade</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ade</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 17:05:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Me too. Mountain biking is dangerous.</description>
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		<title>By: Hillel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Hillel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 01:38:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m a pretty new cyclist, and I fell over the bars the other day, and landed with the bike on top of me in a field of nettles.

Try telling me they don&#039;t hurt after that.

And worst of all, I lost my lunch sack out of the panniers and didn&#039;t notice for a while...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m a pretty new cyclist, and I fell over the bars the other day, and landed with the bike on top of me in a field of nettles.</p>
<p>Try telling me they don&#8217;t hurt after that.</p>
<p>And worst of all, I lost my lunch sack out of the panniers and didn&#8217;t notice for a while&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: barry1021</title>
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		<dc:creator>barry1021</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 01:01:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cool, Al- I am putting that &quot;orange-y semi-clear fluid&quot; note next to my bloated picture on the &#039;fridge.&quot; Should help with the diet. For everyone in the house, come to think of it.
 
NoName--Poison ivy inside your mouth?? I am gonna send Al right over to kick your neighbor&#039;s ass.
 
Al--he sucker punched you? I am sending Botched right over to kick his ass. Maybe Botched and his closest dozen friends. i would do it myself but I have this mortal fear of sneezing chunky clots out of my broken sinus cavities. I think it&#039;s hereditary.
 
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cool, Al- I am putting that &quot;orange-y semi-clear fluid&quot; note next to my bloated picture on the &#8216;fridge.&quot; Should help with the diet. For everyone in the house, come to think of it.<br />
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NoName&#8211;Poison ivy inside your mouth?? I am gonna send Al right over to kick your neighbor&#8217;s ass.<br />
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Al&#8211;he sucker punched you? I am sending Botched right over to kick his ass. Maybe Botched and his closest dozen friends. i would do it myself but I have this mortal fear of sneezing chunky clots out of my broken sinus cavities. I think it&#8217;s hereditary.<br />
 <br />
B21</p>
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		<title>By: Unknown</title>
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		<dc:creator>Unknown</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 00:46:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>He was bigger than me Botched.  And he sucker punched me.  I was stone cold sober, which only made it hurt worse. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>He was bigger than me Botched.  And he sucker punched me.  I was stone cold sober, which only made it hurt worse. </p>
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		<title>By: Andrew</title>
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		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2006 00:30:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Not everybody surrendered to the Red Threat:
 
Xerxes: If you do not surrender we will throw poison oak at you.
Leonidus: Then we will fight in the shade.
 
I&#039;m pretty sure that&#039;s how it went.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not everybody surrendered to the Red Threat:<br />
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Xerxes: If you do not surrender we will throw poison oak at you.<br />
Leonidus: Then we will fight in the shade.<br />
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I&#8217;m pretty sure that&#8217;s how it went.</p>
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		<title>By: Katie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Katie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 23:14:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh Man that blows.  I am highly allergic to poison ivy, and once (a neighbor was burning it) i got it all over my body.  Including the inside of my mouth, throat, ect.   Pain oh man.
 
But you have to think...maybe the pain from the poison oak was less than a potential crash from attempting stop and remove the twig?
 
But you never know. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh Man that blows.  I am highly allergic to poison ivy, and once (a neighbor was burning it) i got it all over my body.  Including the inside of my mouth, throat, ect.   Pain oh man.<br />
 <br />
But you have to think&#8230;maybe the pain from the poison oak was less than a potential crash from attempting stop and remove the twig?<br />
 <br />
But you never know. </p>
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		<title>By: Unknown</title>
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		<dc:creator>Unknown</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 22:26:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Al, personally, my worst epidural reactions have only rated a bout a 5 on a pain scale of 10, but it was enough for me to realize that type of problem could reach a solid 7, which isn&#039;t fun.
 
Anyhoo, have fun with the cripples.
 
Botched
 
P.S. Al, I can&#039;t believe that A) someone picked a fight with you (for those of you who havn&#039;t seen pictures of Al, imagine a NFL tackle only hairier) and B) you got your ass kicked. What, were you all drunk?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Al, personally, my worst epidural reactions have only rated a bout a 5 on a pain scale of 10, but it was enough for me to realize that type of problem could reach a solid 7, which isn&#8217;t fun.<br />
 <br />
Anyhoo, have fun with the cripples.<br />
 <br />
Botched<br />
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P.S. Al, I can&#8217;t believe that A) someone picked a fight with you (for those of you who havn&#8217;t seen pictures of Al, imagine a NFL tackle only hairier) and B) you got your ass kicked. What, were you all drunk?</p>
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		<title>By: Unknown</title>
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		<dc:creator>Unknown</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Jul 2006 22:03:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Actually Botched, I&#039;m suffering from some kind of bad allergic reaction due to a mountain biking misadventure of my own right now.  My lower legs look like somebody drew hundreds of dots on them with a red pen.  Replace &quot;dots&quot; with &quot;tiny little burning, painful, itchy blisters&quot; and you have a pretty good idea of it.  It looks like severe razor burn.  They ooze the most interesting orange-y semi-clear fluid ever if you scratch them, and nothing takes away the itch except bursting them and squeezing out the good.  Which only works for a little while.  It is major suckage, but I&#039;m not sure it&#039;s the worst pain ever, and I&#039;m still sitting pretty much the same way I always have, slouching and scratching myself.   The time a guy re-arranged my face in a brawl, breaking sinuses and jaws and stuff was probably the worst pain ever.  I was sneezing chunky blood clots out of my broken sinus cavities for a couple months, breathing through the nose caused a stabbing pain, and chewing food made it feel like there was an electric wire touching the nerves in my teeth and nose.  I could feel the vibrations of every sound with the bones of my skull.  I&#039;m guessing bIG MIKE can relate to that. 
 
I didn&#039;t share all that earlier because I was too busy being crass and hurtful to people with disfiguring skin conditions and associated tales of dermatological trauma.  I&#039;m only sharing now because it&#039;s an hour before my Pushing People in Wheelchairs Down Church Stairs group meets, and I had a couple spare minutes to unburden my tortured, itchy soul. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Actually Botched, I&#8217;m suffering from some kind of bad allergic reaction due to a mountain biking misadventure of my own right now.  My lower legs look like somebody drew hundreds of dots on them with a red pen.  Replace &quot;dots&quot; with &quot;tiny little burning, painful, itchy blisters&quot; and you have a pretty good idea of it.  It looks like severe razor burn.  They ooze the most interesting orange-y semi-clear fluid ever if you scratch them, and nothing takes away the itch except bursting them and squeezing out the good.  Which only works for a little while.  It is major suckage, but I&#8217;m not sure it&#8217;s the worst pain ever, and I&#8217;m still sitting pretty much the same way I always have, slouching and scratching myself.   The time a guy re-arranged my face in a brawl, breaking sinuses and jaws and stuff was probably the worst pain ever.  I was sneezing chunky blood clots out of my broken sinus cavities for a couple months, breathing through the nose caused a stabbing pain, and chewing food made it feel like there was an electric wire touching the nerves in my teeth and nose.  I could feel the vibrations of every sound with the bones of my skull.  I&#8217;m guessing bIG MIKE can relate to that. <br />
 <br />
I didn&#8217;t share all that earlier because I was too busy being crass and hurtful to people with disfiguring skin conditions and associated tales of dermatological trauma.  I&#8217;m only sharing now because it&#8217;s an hour before my Pushing People in Wheelchairs Down Church Stairs group meets, and I had a couple spare minutes to unburden my tortured, itchy soul. </p>
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