My name is Michael... I'm a former cycling addict... Ever since I stopped cycling I've developed this little "pooch" in my midsection. My wife says it's okay but I keep looking at it in the mirror and I can't stop obsessing over it. Memories of top-o-the-line bikes dance in my head from time to time, often waking me from a deep sleep. I don't know what to do... the agony of all!!!!
Ehem... well, enough of that... Hello everyone! I've met a few of you lastnight when I made my first post. I'm going to hang around here for a while and check out the scenery. You all have been helpful thus far.
... what's that? a call from the office?? Uhhh, tell her to take a msg and I'll get back with them.