On Sunday I received this e-mail from a friend who I haven't seen in a while. The subject was "biking down california." I thought, "Oh, cool, she's doing a cycling tour of the Schwarzenegger state."
Except then I read the message:
There was more, but the main point is that all this time I've been riding my bike, singing my little heart out, thinking that nobody notices a thing. But now I've been caught, and even though this e-mail is not making fun of my nerdy hobby, I am embarrassed.
Except then I read the message:
rob and i were standing outside the california clipper last night very unsuccessfully scoping out taxis. we saw you pedal by in your cute red shoes happily listening to whatever was in your ears. i said, "hey, wait a minute. that's annie."
There was more, but the main point is that all this time I've been riding my bike, singing my little heart out, thinking that nobody notices a thing. But now I've been caught, and even though this e-mail is not making fun of my nerdy hobby, I am embarrassed.
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