Blog Giveaway!!! ~ RoadID

I am in the dream we've all had where you are trying so hard to speak but no sound is coming out. The monster says he won't eat me if he gets my emergency contact info. THANKS RoadID! ::wink::

Never, oh never, would I ever want to find
myself ID-less especially if I was in a bind

What sort of bind would one encounter you ponder
Well this bind is great than your mind could ever wonder

A fate more horrid than snake, spiders, or chickens
A bind so bad your options are slim pickins

Imagine with me if you will
A journey that ends atop a hill

A mountain covered in snow and ice
Natural forces that are nothing close to nice

Water supplies depleted overnight
Avoiding walking toward the eternal light

Atlast a passerby with help to bring
But who on your behalf should they dare to ring?

A glance at your wrist brings the answers atlast
A Road ID makes contacting fast.

So this is the end of our story of woe
Take your Road ID whereever you go!

Hmmmmm, let me think.

I wouldn't want to be running along the city streets with Ed McMann running to catch me only to find out when he caught me that he needed positive identification to hand over my 650 million dollar check. (yes, I am faster than Ed, but who knows how fast he can run now……)

On the train home after a long hard training and I fall a sleep. Luckily my Road ID has my home town on it…..so the other passagers can wake me up in time to get off

I would hate to be caught at the grocery store at 9am on a tuesday without my road ID. God forbid I get hit by an old lady trying to push through the aisle while she's looking through her coupon book.

My little sister often threatens to kill me and hide my body in an empty field. Should she finally succeed in catching me (one of the many reasons I run), hopefully a Road I.D. will assist the police in their investigation.

I would really want to have a Road ID if I were to have won a road race, but upon crossing the finish line, realized that I was running so fast that my bib had torn itself off in the process. Of course, since it's a smaller local race, there is no timing chip. And while I was running, someone stole my car which contained my actual ID. Thanks Road ID for making sure I got my trophy/medal/award. It's all about the bling, right?

Wouldn't want to be without my RoadID when the girl of my dreams shows up to tell me she loves me and I forget my name because I went into shock.

I need a Road ID to help identify me when my wife has someone hunt me down and knock me off. Do to all the time training my wife sometimes gets frustrated when the yard isn't mowed, when the pool needs cleaned, or the trash taken out. Yes, I do go home after my runs but sometimes I need the rest and she doesn't think it's that funny. Well I am starting my 18 week training program for the Rock N Roll San Antonio Marathon on Monday, and really need the Road ID for identification purposes. Thanks for listening and please pick me.

I was really wishing I had a RoadID at work last week. I'd forgotten my iPhone at home and, well, if I can't touch my phone approximately once every 10 minutes, I start to hyperventilate. Since my fiance changed his phone number about a year ago, I can never remember the new number – thus no way to call him to have him look for phone. With a RoadID, I'd have had his number. Luckily, I survived sans phone for 6 hours, but it was a close call.

I wouldn't want to be without my Road ID when I am riding the shopping cart on the way out of the grocery store. I know one of these days a car is going to come out of nowhere and hit me.

I’d hate to be passed out from dehydration in a porta-potty without my Road ID.

I wouldn't want to be at Chuck E. Cheese without my Road ID because I'm sure to have a coronary after spending two hours with a building full of small children.

Next time I'm being chased with nothing on except my Road ID and my running shoes (hey, it could happen), I know I'll be okay.

You see, I'm vegan. If I get hurt and need blood at the hospital I need my roadid to tell folks I need non-dairy blood

I wouldn't be caught dead without my RoadID any time I DON'T have my cell phone and might need to call my parents. It wouldn't matter if I was conscious or laying by the side of the road, because I don't know their numbers any better than the paramedics. If I don't have my cell phone, my RoadID is the fastest way to call them.

I would wear a RoadID with someone else's name. That way, when the Police here in Arizona ask me for my id. I can show them this

A Road ID I need
as I run as if on steed
On singletrack somewhere
Chase me if you dare
Or leave me there to bleed

OnTay Johnson took my idea…. would be a horrible, horrible scenario to be in if they couldn't ID you as you're passed out in a port-a-potty before you even had a chance to put your race number on.

I would want to have on my trusty Road ID while coming down Pikes Peak in a car with faulty breaks. I am not too fond of wearing seat belts and their are no guard rails, so when those hot breaks go out, I would need a Road ID to identify my body!

You can find me,
With my RoadID,
Swinging a kettle bell,
while eating some carb gel.

You can find me,
With my RoadID,
Entering a Crossfit workout with fear,
all in my lulu gear.

You can find me,
With my RoadID,
Reading the runners' training log,
On The Running Couple blog!!

I wouldn’t be caught in Heaven without my RoadId cause wings don’t have pockets to carry regular id…lol.

I wouldn't be caught in Heaven without my RoadId cause wings don't have pockets to carry regular id…lol.

I can’t count the number of times that I’ve woken up in dark, unfamiliar surroundings: Taverns, casinos, the back of a squad car — usually after an evening of socializing and cavorting with colleagues who recruit me into all sorts of shenanigans. It goes without saying, libations and the ingestion of various natural substances and compounds play no small part.

It’s at those times that I need all the help you can get. That’s why I count on Road ID to bring me up to date with the personal information I really need to know during those foggy moments of uncertainty. Road ID is my wingman. Now, if I can only remember whether I put it on my wrist or my ankle.

I can't count the number of times that I've woken up in dark, unfamiliar surroundings: Taverns, casinos, the back of a squad car — usually after an evening of socializing and cavorting with colleagues who recruit me into all sorts of shenanigans. It goes without saying, libations and the ingestion of various natural substances and compounds play no small part.

It's at those times that I need all the help you can get. That's why I count on Road ID to bring me up to date with the personal information I really need to know during those foggy moments of uncertainty. Road ID is my wingman. Now, if I can only remember whether I put it on my wrist or my ankle.