Downpour for the morning ride. Fahchahnitly, I am in possession of a fresh pair of rain pants (and I don't mean "Fresh" like the Prince of Bel Aire). My last pair were repaired so often with duct tape that I looked like I was wearing dingy silver pants. They finally gave out sometime at the beginning of 2006. But now I have this great pair of $13 rain pants. I made my stunning debut on the streets of Boston this morning, and let me tell you, I think people were impressed. Look at the color combo of my jacket with the pants. Semi-ripe banana?
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