Kissing the Pretty Girls Revisited

One of the most visited links on my website has been Kissing the Pretty Girls. There must be a lot of guys that want to know about kissing the pretty girls, but this applies to kissing the cute guys too.

The premise of the previous post was a walkability score and how many of my neighbors didn't mind talking about walking as long as the car was still available. I'm not sure if they've kissed before.

Follow the link. You should find out how many cute guys you can kiss in your neighborhood.

I wish poetry came out of my fingers the same way sweat comes out of my forehead, but I'm left to express my poetic appreciation by reading what the poets write about kissing the pretty girls.

Although my poetry stinks like sweat, I do have one up on the poets when it comes to kissing the pretty girls. Instead of doing the talking, I’m doing the kissing, and it’s really nice.

If you are able to walk, and take the car instead, you’re just talking. If you are able to leave the car behind, and you do leave it behind, you’re kissing the pretty girls.

The poets talk of romance. My neighbors talk of walking. Who is kissing the pretty girls?

Trips I make by bike:

• It only makes sense to kiss the pretty girls at the bike shop when I need a tube or I’ve worn out my chain.
  
• Kissing the pretty girls is easy when it’s nice outside, but I kiss the pretty girls even when it’s cold and raining.
  
• On weekends, there’s an organic farmer’s market down the street. I usually find a pretty girl to kiss down there.
  
• If we need something from the grocery store, I’ll often swing by to kiss the pretty girls at the Kroger on my way back from the office.
  
• Occasionally a group of bike commuters would meet for breakfast. Kissing the pretty girls sure works up a good appetite.
  
• On Sunday mornings, we go for long rides out of the city. Country boys and girls need kissing too.