Originally Posted by LilSprocket
when I see guys who spend obnoxious amounts of money on an suv/fancy car,
it's obvious to me
he has zero personality and a really weak... umm...
stumpy

That's why I picked a husband who rides a bike! OK, he does own a truck, two actually, but he's a gardener and has a hauling business, as well. But our first date was a mountain bike ride. I saw those those manly quads and calves, (sighs dreamily) - way sexy. It always cracks me up when I'm riding, and some guy in a car burns rubber next to me at a light: I always say to myself, "Wow, how strong your foot must be to step on the throttle like that, what he-man!"