A more serious problem for the type of person who would own this helmet is the bank of eight tiny controls on the forehead. Any man who is so desperate for alcohol that he will suck sticky liquids through a foot of narrow gauge pipe should not be trusted to remember which identical knob controls the vodka.which is blatantly unnecessary, because fitting an umbrella to your beer is already ringing a douchebag alarm loud enough to deafen everyone within earshot. Only one of their designs acknowledges that people actually drink beer, including a pivot system and counterweight to double the bottle’s weight.
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My ex found out when I admitted it 4 months later after he relentlessly would go through my phone, and claimed he hacked me. Turns out it was a shit test and he had lied about everything to catch me because voices in his head were telling him I cheated on him the whole relationship (at that point it was about 8 months along). We decided to work things out, and things were good for a while, but he would have outbursts of yelling and me, calling me a slut, a dirty whore, even in public.
I’m not sure if it was beginner’s luck or pure naivety, but it’s safe to say the adrenaline took over and I had a great race (I didn’t get the memo that NYC is a hilly course until after I was done) and finished wanting to do another. (I actually told somebody that as we were walking from the finish to our bags needless to say, he looked at me like I was crazy). NYC is obviously a great course with great crowds, but it’s still the only race that my parents have gotten to come to, so they made it that much better.