Out came the sun
and dried up all the rain
and the itsy bitsy commuter
rode her bike again
fair weather commuters, like fair weather fans and fair weather friends are there for you when the going's good, when skies are clear, when the sailing is smooth, when the team is winning. But when the shit goes down they're nowhere to be seen. Can't Truss It. Where were all these suckers in February?
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