Some facts about the Wingman

So I have talked about my Wingman in my posts, but I am not sure I have given much insight into how important he is to me. Perhaps you can gather that from my posts, but just in case, here goes:

• He hasn't complained that almost all of our vacations over the last 6 years have revolved around races....
• When I decided to stop working and return to school full time, he stood by me........
• He has an uncanny ability to know when I am about to get myself into trouble (such as walking into a bike shop alone) and calls me. I swear I think he's psychic.......
• He spends his weekends running or riding with me as I train for races.....
• He gets up early on race days and packs my bike and bags in the car (and only occasionally reminds me that I made him get up early on his day off)......
• When I come home from school or work too tired to cook, he takes me out.......
• When I am sick, he brings me my favorite pillow and quilt so I can be comfortable on the couch.....
• He's smart enough to know that power tools and I are a bad combination so I have been forbidden from touching them.......
• Even though many of my ideas are probably crazy, he will rarely tell me so......
• He reminds me daily that I can do anything I set my mind to......
• He greets me with a smile each morning when I wake up and each night when he comes home.....
• He laughs at my stupid jokes......
• When my legs, back or neck is sore, he will rub them until I feel better.....
  
• He understands my needs for new toys (as long as he is the recipient of my hand-me-downs).....

Hopefully now you have a good idea of what a wonderful person my Wingman is. I probably couldn't do 1/2 of what I do without his support.