We inherited a fold up exercise bike from cousin Aron who ordered one but received two. We put it together and hopped on. So far just looking at it inspires us to saddle up and go for a ride. That's what living in a small Brooklyn apt. will do to you- if you're not using something at least once a month out to the curb it goes. Luckily that keeps us from becoming pack-rats with basements and attics full up with once useful things... of course that also means that our parents' basements and attics get a healthy amount of Scott and Crystalle overflow.
Have you ever seen a 36 week pregnant woman riding a miniature exercise bike? Here we are riding in our pajamas! Notice Scott is wearing both pajama pants and white Stan Smith sneakers. Help Fashion Police!
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