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I lived on one hill this summer and worked on another one. In other words when I get older and have grandkids and stuff I'll be able to complain to them about how "I had to bike uphill both ways in order to work in the summer and I had to wear a full wool uniform everyday no matter how hot it was". . . . . and I'll be telling the truth. :rofl:
I worked as a military re-enactor, hence the wool uniform and with the hills, I'd bike down one and up the other to get to work and then back down that one and up the first one to get home.
Just for the record I was only born in 1981:
-If you go to PEI they still have glass pop bottles with caps the require and opener (or at least they did a few years ago)
-I've never had cable
-Our TV is almost as old a I am so the remote hasn't worked in years.
-I remember my moms hard contact lens
-I remember the "Who shot J.R.?" stuff from Dallas
*and*
-My high school typing class was done on typewriters
Boy, I guess that two years made a pretty big differance.
I worked as a military re-enactor, hence the wool uniform and with the hills, I'd bike down one and up the other to get to work and then back down that one and up the first one to get home.
Just for the record I was only born in 1981:
-If you go to PEI they still have glass pop bottles with caps the require and opener (or at least they did a few years ago)
-I've never had cable
-Our TV is almost as old a I am so the remote hasn't worked in years.
-I remember my moms hard contact lens
-I remember the "Who shot J.R.?" stuff from Dallas
*and*
-My high school typing class was done on typewriters
Boy, I guess that two years made a pretty big differance.
