So, me and my girl friends are riding along, minding our own when I see my husband drive by with a bunch of his friends. I know he's checking up on me. I mean a girl can't even take a frigin bicycle ride anymore. He circles back around and I hear shit like, "Damn, I wanna come back as a bicycle seat in the next life" and "Hey, isn't it illegal to peddle your pussy in this state?" Of course this photo is from a few years ago but that's me, with the look of disgust, in the right front row.