How high were you at a time?
I see hills.... Bring them on!!!
Stay calm and bring a towel.
I used to be obsessed by this because by the time I got to high school it seemed to have faded from the collective memory.
The few, the proud, the likely insane, Metro-Atlanta bicycle commuters.
I hated Kiss when growing up.
Now...well, they are mildly amusing. Still not going to watch a movie with them in it.
1 bronze, 0 silver, 1 gold
So...is this the right time to admit that when I was in junior high, I let my hair grow out and painted my face like Paul Stanley on halloween?
Two is one and one is none.