9/18/2006
Hands
Sometimes I wish I had giant hands to grab whatever I need to from across the room or the path. To be able to get the most done with the least amount of effort. That would make rides like today harder. The first two were cold and if I was the only person with enormous hands how would I find good gloves to keep my ill proportioned lobster hands warm? How much would that suck to have these huge grabbers and routinely get frostbite in them, desiccated flesh that at any size couldn't do a damn thing. Oh well, there goes my dream of big hands, no big gloves to keep them warm, no real way to take advantage of such an asset. Make do. Ready for cross?
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