Sadly, the city said no to naked bike riding....So everyone had to wear underwear...something about not being naked in public parks.....but we biked up to the top of the hill and watched the lead singer of "Flaming Lips" roll around in a plastic bubble....into blown up hair ball with pink vaginal lips
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One time, when I was a rookie cab driver, I had stopped at the Stop-N-Bago on the east side for coffee. It was a Halloween night. It was also one of those densely foggy Wisconsin nights--the kind of fog that disappears people.
Anyway, upon disembarking from the Stop-N-Rob, I saw (I will never forget this) three bikers on old fashioned bikes. They were biking slowly away from me, and all three were completely naked save for sneakers and helmets with viking horns. Before I could do a double-take they had moved through the penumbra of the street light and then *poof* they vanished into the fog.
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