“Hey good lookin’ we’ll be back to pick ya up later!” Of course my younger readers might not remember this Karaoke precursor gem of a commercial with all the quality of a bad Saturday Night Live skit, but the quote from the Mister Microphone guy in the convertible is forever engrained in the hard drive of my brain in the same folder as the file for the Chia Pet jingle. It’s so funny I want to say it again, wink and point my finger at you, “Hey good lookin’ we’ll be back to pick ya up later!” Hang on. Let me wipe the laughing tear from my cheek before it drips on the keyboard.
The reason I bring this up is that, as a cyclist, I too have this uncontrollable reflex that causes me to gawk at pretty things on the sidewalk from my car. No matter where I am, no matter how fast I’m driving, I’m like the head banded man-pig hipster dufus that wolf whistles at girls on the street from his car window, only I’m checking’ out their bike and keep the comments to myself. “Nice wheels.” “Ooh, now those are actually cool lookin’ panniers.” “What is that? A Ciocc? Sweet!“

2 comments:
funny post. do you commute to work ever? i used to be one of those people that never waved but now i wave.
sometimes and I always wave, or do the "respect" nod. :)
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