I went for a ride with Salem today. It was pretty typical: we wore wool, had old mountain bikes and we were talking about boards of assessment appeals. Then, his wheel exploded. Despite our many panniers, no one had brought an extra wheel. So, we rode back to Salem's place, he, on a damaged, tireless rim.
Was your bike ride that exciting today?
2 comments:
Had a nice ride Sunday, but no wheel explosions.
A spin and a lift. Life is good. And no one self-combusted.
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