Tuesday, 26 July 2011

Celebrating the new Bikearoo!

Cycles Sirius



















Cycles Serious.














When it is all said and done
The Tour de France always was won
By great muscle tone
And testosterone.
And this year, Cadel was the one!

More stories and poems at  Tess's recycling shop.
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21 comments:

  1. Maxwell Mead Williams Robinson Barry26 July 2011 at 4:21 am

    crispy.
    well done.

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  2. Friko26 July 2011 at 4:29 am

    well, what else can you say.

    Nice play on the title and, of course, it's got to be the tour.

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  3. Reflections26 July 2011 at 7:00 am

    Wonderful play on words... always the Tour to see the best of the best.

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  4. Kay L. Davies26 July 2011 at 9:58 am

    Good one, Stafford, and funny, too, especially
    "By great muscle tone
    And testosterone" !!

    —Kay, Alberta, Canada

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  5. Ann Grenier26 July 2011 at 11:35 am

    Right, some really serious cycling. I'm sure the intense athlete couldn't be distracted by that other contestant; what with his dark glasses and all...

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  6. Anonymous26 July 2011 at 12:57 pm

    Yay for Cadel!

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  7. kelvin s.m.26 July 2011 at 1:58 pm

    ..fascinating limericks.. i've thought of serious too when i read read sirius... nice one!(:

    ~Kelvin

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  8. QwkDrw26 July 2011 at 2:35 pm

    Congratulations to you and all your Oz mates. Grand for you all to now have, in that sport, a first FIRST !!

    In the sport baseball, the San Francisco Giants are the team I follow. You know, they won the World Series in 2010 -- the first since the 1950's. Also very grand

    ..

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  9. Anonymous26 July 2011 at 6:34 pm

    I loved the picture this week and am enjoying the responses - every year in London they have a massive Naked Cycle Ride, lots of testosterone but no speed records being broken.

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  10. kaykuala26 July 2011 at 7:43 pm

    It is a manly sport then! Beautiful limerick!

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  11. Dave King26 July 2011 at 8:02 pm

    Fine , but don't forget the green!

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  12. annell426 July 2011 at 11:41 pm

    You knew just where to go! Wish I had thought of that!

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  13. Madam Morgana27 July 2011 at 5:43 am

    Mmm... testosterone.

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  14. Stafford Ray27 July 2011 at 6:40 am

    Dave King... Mark Cavendish, worthy winner of the green might take the yellow next year!

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  15. Tumblewords:27 July 2011 at 9:20 am

    Brawn, Bikes and Testosterone! Well captured.

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  16. That Janie Girl27 July 2011 at 9:46 am

    Love this!

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  17. Kathe W.27 July 2011 at 11:25 am

    ah yes naked biking - now THAT would be a tour de peau!!

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  18. Helen28 July 2011 at 2:33 am

    Believe it or not, I used to own an Italian racing bike ... flew like the wind. Love your poem, Stafford.

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  19. Gabrielle Bryden28 July 2011 at 9:21 am

    'Surely you can't be serious! I am, and don't call me Shirley' - hahaha (Flying High - the movie, not me).

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  20. Helena30 July 2011 at 5:53 am

    I lapped that one up!...Cadel could put a stick in my spokes any day!!

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  21. The Blog of Bee1 August 2011 at 12:11 pm

    Love it! Sharp and witty.

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