9er

"Did you see what was on the kitchen table?" asks Gina as I wake her up. Thinking it was an early Christmas present, I rush into the kitchen and survey the blue envelope on the table. I open it. "Happy Anniversary," the card says. Damn! I forgot again. I knew then that there was no way I could sneak out tonight to go run around with my other love, i.e., the Thursday night MORE ride. Of all the thoughts that coulda popped into my head after forgeting our 9th anniversary, it had to be, "oops, I can't ride tonight..." Sick.