While some of us are sitting on our ever-expanding asses eating a boat load of Lemon Ice Box Pie ice cream, others are training for and completing sprint triathlons. I can't even SPELL "triathlon" without help, much less actually participate in one. Trying to be a helpful, supporting, and enthusiastic wife, I went to the organizers and offered to drive the beer cart...but THEY DIDN'T HAVE A BEER CART? Hello? What the hell kind of out door activity doesn't have a beer cart?!? Bumpus done good. I gained some of the 20 pounds he lost...
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