I like shopping with my wife on pretty much all occasions except for one: when we go shopping for glasses.
What originally was, “can you take a long lunch today and help me pick out glasses?” Quickly became a half day off of work, 2 optical retailers, and 2.5 hours of my life that I will never get back.I’m helpful, and make suggestions, but in the end Diane just ends up pissed that we can’t find the right frames, and I’m pissed because she has tried on every pair in the damn store. TWICE.
Diane repeats the mantra “We gotta get this right because I have to wear these glasses for the next two years…”
She doesn’t like my mantra “you can never go wrong with the sexy librarian look…”On the way to our second Optical Retailer Diane had this exchange with our insurance company;
Insurance Company: Hello, you have reached your insurance company please feel free to use our automated system, please say your name..
Diane: “Diane V”
Insurance Company: How can I assist you? Billing? Locations? Pre-approval? Speak your selection
Diane: “locations…”
Insurance Company: I’m sorry I didn’t understand, can you please say your selection again?
Diane: “Locations please…”
Insurance Company: I’m sorry I didn’t understand, can you please say your selection again?
Diane one more time, : “ Locations”
Insurance Company: I’m sorry I didn’t understand, can you please say your selection again?
Diane, clearly frustrated; “ MOTHERFUCKER ARE YOU KIDDING ME !!!???”
Insurance Company: instantaneously, “ Good morning my name is Jill, thanks for calling your insurance company can I help you out?”
Amazing.I wonder if the Insurance Companies Automated system is programmed to transfer immediately if someone Drops the F-bomb, or right to a top rep if some sister drops the MF Bomb….
Since it’s all snowy and I’m not really riding anyway, perhaps I’ll start a new mission of calling companies automated systems and cursing at them and see what happens….
The new Embrocation Magazine
Also, I’ve been working on this: Delaware Cycling Hall of Fame.

Then again I had someone tell me it’s the biggest circle jerk in the world too. I think there is a good point to had there too. With a couple of exceptions, we are all master’s racers, and hopefully we don’t take ourselves too seriously…
Maybe I’ll hold off on the new HOF tattoo?
I had a nice ride with tonight with Mark the Shark, CZ and Amy. A couple times CZ would come around me after I was on the front for a bit, I thought he was rotating through, but then he just keep going up the road. So much for wheel sucking... Sounds bitchy, but actually it was funny, and I was stoked to have such a good ride... Fun ride, just frankly happy to be out of my basement...

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The picture of Toney's family is priceless, I was looking at it like, "where have I seen that".... No offense to Mr. S but he totally looks like the child molester is the Lovely Bones in that photo. However, still not as bad as Yawn with red hair...
Diane,
I would like to second the "You can never go wrong with the hot librarian look". Word. Live it. Breathe it. Be it. It looks very good on you. (sorry if I am over the line ...).
I think the "cool" kids would call it the hipster look, but I am calling it the "Hot Librarian" look forever.
J
Looked at your picture of the ride - didn't realize that you were loaded last night - So that's why you clocked that pot hole!
I go to the frou-frou opticians and let the very not-straight floor salesman pick out a pair for me. His tastes are wayyyyy better than mine, but sometimes I do have to use my veto power.
Blonde Jan is scaring the shit out of me.
Diane, I love you and your motherfucking fbombs. I'm going to try that the next time I get stuck in the automated loop from hell with the USPS phone system.
hot librarians and, well because you're handicapped in a special sort of way, I found this
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