Cycling 、Great Legs

Audrey,

The male patron has a point, a valid point.

Indeed, I made similar comment to a Japanese friend of mine many years back. I told her exactly what you were told;" You've great legs." But I didn't ask her if she was a biker. Instead, I gave compliments to her parents. Know what she said in return?

She said, “I owed my pair of legs to my grandfather. I owe this pair of "great legs" to biking."

She continued, "When I was small, my grandfather put me through years and years of hardship of cycling. I would go anywhere and everywhere biking and I would do everything and almost anything biking."

"Biking itself was no chore. The tough part was that grandfather would always raised the saddle to the highest so that the tip of my toes could barely touch the peddles.

When I rode, I needed to stretch my legs and my feet to the utmost to step on them. It was like tip-toeing. It was tough.”

And, Grandfather would always say, “Bear with it. God gave a beautiful you to me; I vow to give you a pair of legs no less no more.”

Audrey, do you know the secret of it? Do you know why the old man made his grand-daughter go cycling in such an uncomfortable way?

It was the stretching of legs and the tip-toeing. It was the repetitious movement of stretching the legs and the toes that turn a pair of legs into a pair of “great legs”.

Audrey, the guy is not a phony. The guy is one who knows the secret to a pair of great legs