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okay, so JB (my french brother) arrived two days ago. and he is like a professional cyclist in France. So he has to practice here in order to stay "en forme" (in shape) for when he goes back. So we bought him a cheap bike from Walmart. Well, he doesn't know the neighborhood, so i decided to bike with him today around the neighborhood to show him around. Well, I haven't ridden a bike in like 5 years...as anyone could've guessed from seeing my bike with spider webs all over it. Anyway, I think I died along the way becuase I can barely move. My neighborhood has a million hills and it was all uphill, or so it seemed. meanwhile, he is just cruisin along like its nothing at all. i wanted to push him over, to be honest. anyway, i thought i would share my story and pain. so i did.