Comet's Cell Ringing off the Hook

Of course she doesn't need anyone else calling her, that's the point.  Man, no-one appreciates the art of the stupid practical joke anymore. *sniff*

I'm just a cool tri chick. Don't be hatin'

*sigh* laughing so hard....OMG I hope this is a good day on the threads.

Ok, so I was riding my trainer last night and my phone rang. It was Janelle. I aswered and listened to her laughing hysterically into the phone about these threads making fun of me. I told her I was on the trainer. She had NO problem continuing a conversation with me.

I realize after reading these threads I should have not answered to teach her a lesson.

Don't mess with Comet.

Comet you failed the test!  You answered my call...AND, you talked for a little bit.  Next time, DON'T anser it whileyou're trianing.  I know that you can improve your test score- you have so much potential are are such a fast learner!

LOL- I can totally picture a "mini comet" hanging on her back during a 50 mile ride munching on her fig newtons and crackers in between answering calls!

ROTFLMAO!!!

You know, I did fall off my trainer once. Maybe talking to Janelle while on it wasn't a good idea.

Now, you're trying to be accepting of my cell habit?!?! WHAT HAPPEND TO YOU PEOPLE???? Thought this was "Give Haley Shit Day"???? WTF??? Bring it on suckers, don't back down now, damage is done!!!!

Oh Brett...just remember, you have to be in the Short Bus with me for about 8 hours. I can either, drive it like I used to drive my Mustang, OR eat Chipotle right before I pick you up. You decide. If you chose the latter, you won't die before the race.

My Bush's Baked Beans for dinner the night before and a Chipotle breakfast will have you beat-I promise. Although we'll have to make a lot of "Gatorade" stops at Walgreens on the way...

You mean the Wahoo???

I envision a rest sop where Brett gets out, Haley slams the locks shut and peels out leaving Brett stuck at mile marker 138 on the Florida Turnpike...

Wahoo.