quick change
This past Friday's bike ride couldn't start until I finished up a module on Anti-Money Laundering at work. We drove down mira mesa blvd to the trailhead and I was just getting so excited to ride I couldn't wait any longer. I took off the shirt I wore to the credit union, and then the pants. I typically change clothes in the car or in the parking lot near the trail- it saves me having to lug all my bike stuff into work.
But, like I said, I was pretty excited to go and ride. My bike had been effed up in one way or another for a few weeks and this week everything was working perfectly... plus it'd been a long week and I was overdue for a ride. So I took off my pants, got out at a light, waved HI to Robin as I walked out of the car at a stoplight wearing only a pair of socks and some tighty whiteys.
Sadly, I don't have a picture of that, so here's a look at where we've been riding. Google Maps just doesn't do it justice.
I spent the holiday weekend camping in Mexico with two of my friends from
I'll begin my own audioposts, today I'm going to celebrate with this hilarious audio clip I got from my sister. If you don't podcast you can download the file
I rode a bike with no front brakes, no granny ring, and three missing spokes. I'll definitely hit the bike shop this weekend.
