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Showing posts with label Bicycles. Show all posts
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Tuesday, March 31, 2026

Tuesday Titillation: The Rubber Meets The Road

Tuesday Titillation:
The Rubber Meets The Road

April? Say it isn't so!

But it is almost here, and I, for one, am eternally grateful. Merely the promise of spring is enough to stir my heart from its winter slumber.

And for me, spring means one thing.

Time to get that bicycle up to code and on the road. 

To do that, unless you know what you're doing - it's best to take it in for a tune-up at your local bike shop. 

Hopefully, all is good and it costs you little more than your time. But get that air pressure in the tires right!

I love biking. It's the easiest exercise. Plus, I get to be outside, in the sun.

Yes, biking does a body good. Your spirits, too.

Need a bit of inspiration? Look no further.

Below you'll find a bevy of boys demonstrating just how impactful it can be when the rubber meets the road.

And speaking of which... you might want to be packing, if you know what I mean (wink, wink).

You never know who you might cross paths with this time of year.

I never travel anywhere without my kit.
That's what backpacks were made for.
Helps keep the spring in my fling!
- uptonking from Wonderland Burlesque

Skylar Grey - C’mon Let Me Ride ft. Eminem


























La Bicicleta - Carlos Vives, Shakira

Tuesday, October 14, 2025

Tuesday Titillation: What? Leaving So Soon!

Tuesday Titillation:
What? Leaving So Soon!

Say it isn't so.

It seems like just yesterday you finally arrived.

And now, all too soon, we must bid you adieu for another year?

Yes, kittens... it's time to say good-bye to summer. 

I feel we hardly knew thee, for the season's stay has been so brief.

But we must be brave, dear hearts.

Yes, time to mount our silver-spoked wheels and ride off into the sunset. 

What does the future hold for me?

My winter surrender.

I shall languish in the warm depths of my dungeon of choice and see yet another winter through.

My only comforts? The knowledge that spring is but five months away, my memories of my days at my beloved prairie coupled with the the sight of you riding away.

Good-bye, my summer love.

I shall miss your sun-filled skies and gentle winds... all sealed with a kiss.

May we soon meet again...

I am bereft.
I am undone.
But will return with the sun.
- uptonking from Wonderland Burlesque

Sealed With A Kiss - Jason Donovan


























Seasons In The Sun - Terry Jacks