I have decided that I'm certainly not going to go looking for these two pounds. No search and rescue team for me. They can stay lost. I won't feel bad if they are scared, cold or hungry- no siree Bob!
Do you ever wonder why people say No Siree, Bob? Why Bob? I've often wondered who decided Bob was the best name for that phrase. Personally, I like No Siree, Chuck. That has a nice ring to it, wouldn't you say?
I wonder if people named Bob don't care for that phrase. I'll have to ask the next time I run across someone with the name, Bob.

I cannot believe how much the muscles in my lower body BURN from biking. I don't remember such pain when I was 10, 12, or 16, or 19- just not fair. Growing older does have its perks, but the pain in doing simple things like biking, or simple yard work, or cleaning- just not fair. I was supposed to have children by now to help with these painful activities.

Wooo hooo! Congratulations! I'm sure you look spiffy as you whittle away those unwanted pounds.
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