chabot@amber.DEC (Lisa Chabot) (06/13/84)
The reeeal truth is: "A woman without a bicycle is like a fish without a man." There, I've said it. No longer need I burden my friends, or unload my tale of woe on strangers or bartenders: I'm going to tell all of you. See, life just hasn't been the same since my Centurion was stolen...I found a lovely CItoh, but, you know, it wasn't like the first time, and when it was stolen I couldn't face getting involved with anyten new...until the end of the summer when I resigned myself that in the big city I needed protection (and excitement!) and I settled down with my Azuki--it's not as thrilling as perhaps I thought my first was, but it's steady and reliable, and maybe the remembered old thrill is mostly painful memories of the first time I wiped out and left skin all over Avenue L. Somebody else can figure out what this could imply about fish and men. Lisa Chabot UUCP: ...decwrl!dec-rhea!dec-amber!chabot ARPA: ...chabot%amber.DEC@decwrl.ARPA USFail: DEC, MR03-1/K20, 2 Iron Way, Marlborough, MA 01752 shadow: ...decwrl!dec-rhea!dec-avalon!chabot
cmgiuliani@watmath.UUCP (cmgiuliani) (06/21/84)
No way I'm going to post the truth about fish and men on the net. That
stuff is from our secret rites of "fishing trips."
Well....maybe if we get a net.men.only
A Real Man