There are some new exercisers in my little town. And I'm seeing them at least three of five days a week on my way to work.
They are two little old ladies. On bikes. With helmets.
They're all duded up. Windbreakers. Capri pants. Baskets on their bikes. And they're freaking adorable. I can only imagine that their weekly wash-and-set gets smooshed by the protective headwear, but they don't seem to care.
This morning they crossed paths with my friend. They're older than him by a good stretch.
Seeing the three of them out busting a move just makes me smile. If they can do it, I can do it.
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