Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Me, racing dog down my favourite hill. I love this hill, I take it three times over again just for the thrill of it. Sometimes, when I get going really fast, the wind catches my pants and makes a sound like a hundred flags flapping in the breeze. Dynamo always beats me down, though.
PS. Today, I wiped out for the second time this year. That's what I get for bragging.