Bicycling and conversation don't mix. Typically riders travel in a line so that the person in front can hear the words of the following person reasonably well, but the lead rider has trouble casting his or her voice back to the rear. Yesterday my wife and I went on a bicycle errand. We hadn't gone far when I noticed a really flourishing stand of corn in a neighbor's garden. Here's the conversation in its entirety.
"Did you see that great corn?"
"What?"
"Great corn."
"What?"
"CORN!"
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