But this morning, for the first time since Ironman...bow-chicka-wha-wha!
Everything still works after Ironman! Let the peasants rejoice!
Friday, September 21, 2007
We Have Lift-Off!
After Ironman, I was sore until Wednesday. Then, on Wednesday, I caught a nasty cold. I just got over it. Pharmie didn't want to touch me with all of the mucus that was coming out of me (I don't blame her), so between Ironman and that nasty cold, our sex life was on hold for a while.
But this morning, for the first time since Ironman...bow-chicka-wha-wha!
Everything still works after Ironman! Let the peasants rejoice!
But this morning, for the first time since Ironman...bow-chicka-wha-wha!
Everything still works after Ironman! Let the peasants rejoice!
does that male gerbil have one paw up that ballerina's skirt? dirty gerbil :)
ReplyDeletewhat's that thing "sex" like? i've heard SO much about it! maybe i should put out a single's ad on my blog?!
STEVE!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteEvery time I come to read your blog. Every. Freakin. Time. I read it, open my mouth... and have absolutely nothing to say.
Yeah, still nothing. Wow.
Hairless Steve (or is that really short hair steve now?),
ReplyDeleteDoes Pharmie ever read your blog?
And who are the peasants (in your case)?
So if Pharmie is the one your holding up - are the other six in the picture on standby?
ReplyDeleteIf so...that's admirable. Just sayin...
BWAHAHAHAHAHA!
ReplyDeleteI need to always remember "Expect the unexpected" when I come to read your blog.....
Well I hope you somehow turned it into a brick or some sort, that would be the Ironman thing to do.
ReplyDeleteCongrats.
I love that song. That's my favorite song. My mom used to sing it to me at bedtime. It's in my Ipod. Di and I; we used it for our wedding song. It's my ringer for my phone.
ReplyDeleteTMI!! TMI! TMI!
ReplyDeleteYour poor mothers.
Thanks for visiting my blog! I enjoyed checking out your photo blog too...
ReplyDeleteI hope you at least were both wearing your IM finishers hat during this..
ReplyDeleteYou know I can save your blog and maybe show it to your kids one day..
ROFL!
ReplyDelete"Ironman", indeed. ;)
OMG LMAO!!! The picture!! The picture!!
ReplyDeleteOh Gosh, Steve!!! - you are way too funny!
ReplyDeleteNice to know you've still got iron after all that time on the bike. (You asked for that, mate.)
ReplyDeleteSo, . . . sex life. I thought you two were married, and all this time you were just living in sin.
um. TMI. yeah.
ReplyDeleteWaay TMI! First I was sick, now he's sick. EVIL COLDS!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on having your first sex since Ironman today. But then why did Pharmie make a similar post on her blog several days ago?
ReplyDeleteI keed, I keed.
Oh that Pharmie, what a lucky woman!
ReplyDeleteGetting your groove on and in the morning no less......you animal :-)
ReplyDeleteSeriously...did we really need to know this! :)
ReplyDeleteWithout pics it didn't happen. :)
ReplyDeleteGood lord, man. Does your WIFE read this blog? I can't imagine she'll be too happy with you after this post. Way to kiss that bow-chica-wow-wow goodbye!
ReplyDeleteAnd yeah, just a wee bit TMI. :D
PDF.
ReplyDeletePretty Damn Funny.
You da man, Steve.
So what was your maximum heartrate during all this?
ReplyDeleteIf you really are an Ironman, you would know! :-)
Oh you did NOT just disclose the bow chicka wha wha...
ReplyDeleteHowever. my science brain has to pause here. I did not know this was a concern, so I'll file this for later.
Still.
Gerbils?
the things that are skeevy when you're single, become cute when you're married.
ReplyDeleteit's one of the 101 best kept secrets of married life.
way to go, mister and missus.