In some ways we never leave high school. At 49, I still have the sense of humor of a high school boy. Particularly when it comes to double entendres.
Yesterday morning, one of the trainers at my gym came over during my workout to tell me that they had created a new class that was perfect for me. It is called "Pump and Ride."
I could not help myself. I burst out laughing and told her that I was impressed at how well she knew me. I think I will get up especially early tomorrow to attend the class before work. If experience can be trusted, a good pump and ride can be a great way to start the day.
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