The Bride is flying to Arizona tomorrow to visit some really nice folks and to catch some baseball, and I’ll be trailing along as her subservient and loving spouse.

I’ll be flooding Facebook with pix (so you have the option to ignore) and joined Foursquare so you can track our location across the Great American Southwest via Twitter.

Looking forward to some baseball, warm temps, and good folks (not in that order).

The first outside ride of the year (#dontjudgeme) deserves a blog entry, I suppose, but there’s nothing to write about. I flattened my tires while trying to pump them up (#dontjudgeme), derailed a chain going uphill (#dontjudgeme) and infuriated the neighbor’s dogs with my bright alabaster legs (#sexywhitegeek). Otherwise, it was a good ride for a furlough day.

Congrats to the Saints, the “Ain’ts” no more.

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