No one owns me

Pictures from August 4, 2009 hidden so that not all must see them.

Here is a picture of my biking shirt. I have a blue and red one. Notice that there is no huge logo across my chest. This is really fine by me. I'm certainly not passively claiming to be on some pro team when I'm obviously not.

However, if someone out there did want to sponsor me, I'll gladly paste their logo all over my body. Seriously, I'll paint my face and claim their product tastes great even if it tastes like wet cardboard. Until that happens (or until someone buys me a jersey as a present someday), I remain a tabula rasa.




Tabula rasa means blank slate and often used by behaviorists in psychology. See John Watson