Sunday, February 13, 2005
Meet my midlife crisis
OK, I'm not sure it technically qualifies as a midlife crisis if your kids goad you into buying it. And it has only 25 percent as many wheels as the typical midlife crisis. Still, I don't believe that at the ripe old age of twenty-eighteen I qualify for anything with more power:
The kids are convinced that if I learn to ride, they can guilt Fred into learning. Everyone needs different motivation for learning--the idea of Fred on a unicycle just might do it for me. All I know is that I am now officially one-tired woman!
The kids are convinced that if I learn to ride, they can guilt Fred into learning. Everyone needs different motivation for learning--the idea of Fred on a unicycle just might do it for me. All I know is that I am now officially one-tired woman!
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