Sarah,
I’m not entirely sure how I gave you my number, but when a stranger yells at you unprovoked in the middle of the night, it must have happened! So I’ll assume I sleep-walked sometime between the mall2mall and the ride to Kooralbyn, and happened to go out clubbing.
The disappointing thing is that you used a private number, and never called back when I was awake and able to discuss the matter!
Hope you had a great weekend, and speak soon,
XO
Nath.
Nath,
You’re whacked.
Spud
Too funny…
SO Nath, I take it you and Sarah are breaking up?
Dear Nathan,
Don’t think I didn’t notice you checking me out while I was jogging.
That’s sexual harrassment you know.
But to ignore me while I waved at you from the side of the road outside Ipswich? You don’t know what you missed out on.
Perhaps we could discuss it over a candlelit dinner this Friday?
Hugz,
Sarah.
Is this a moment I should commit to memory? I’ll commit it to memory…
What the HELL is going on, this is no longer a fixie website, but somewhere that NATH comes to pick up women…what the!!!
I pose the question…
Is Nath also Sarah?
Maybe ‘Sarah’ isn’t a woman?
Its all too weird, but amusing.
I for one, second an explanation 
Do I need to setup a dating section on the site too?
BLAKEY 
jogger/??.. pfft.
no no… runner.
sorry for the off-topic, i promise to keep to bikes now.
back from the dead, and you answer to the DEAR SARAH post first…good to see your priorites are right.
Good to have you back!