That's a nice bike you have- wanna dance?

I've caved in and started dieting. No, I'm not giving up carbs. I would never, I loves my pasta way too much. And my bread. And my waffles...and chips...etc. I just decided it's time stop eating as if I'm eating for two. Let's ignore the fact that in my previous post I admitted to eating almost half a pizza (minus 1 slice...we all know what happened with that). This was a minor slip up induced by a hangover. Other than that, my new motto remains: "Nothing tastes as good as being thin feels". I love it- makes me laugh. Because who truly believes this? I don't- I mean, have you ever had BBQ Chicken pizza? Anyway, I'm tired of talking about this. And I'm sure you're tired of reading about my lame diet. If you're still with me, let's take a trip down memory lane. As I was driving back from lunch, I started thinking about the scene from Rad where Cru and Lori Loughlin dance on bikes to "Send me an Angel". Man I loved that movie. I remember how much I wanted to be able to do tricks with my bike, but I could barely use my peg stands. Then when I went to the bike track I couldn't even start at the top of the hill, I started at the bottom with my Dad holding onto the back of my bike as I summoned up all my courage to take the 3 feet plunge down to flat ground. I was never meant to be a BMX'er. Side note, I am so hard up for Franz Ferdinand right now. Love them. After all the hype, I finally bought the CD. I'm not afraid of being behind the times.
Reagan