I Resemble That
Could it be that the Frenz are Mamils? (courtesy of Julian)
Oh well, I suppose we all have to admit at some point that we're not the rebels we once thought we were. In the eighties we called this yuppification.
The best part of the above article, though, was surely the conclusion!
...I conclude with a message from my own Mrs Mamil to other cycling widows. She's discovered a precise form of retaliation. If your portly husband buys another stupid fluorescent jersey, buy yourself another pair of shoes.
That way, at least one of you can look good.
Wear your fluorescence with pride, fellow Mamils!