A couple of months ago, the LB
decided she needed a bicycle to cruise the country roads. She tried to convince me it would be for the purpose of getting some fresh air & exercise, but I knew it was really some psychological attempt to recapture her youth or such. She found the fat-tired cruiser-style bike she wanted and I
dutifully packed it home. All was fine until I went to air up the tires, which both immediately blew out. She seemed to think I was just getting old and didn't remember
how to do it properly. New tubes were installed this afternoon and she set off on a trial run through downtown Naruna, accompanied by Sam, the flying beagle. I guess they are right about never forgetting how to ride.
decided she needed a bicycle to cruise the country roads. She tried to convince me it would be for the purpose of getting some fresh air & exercise, but I knew it was really some psychological attempt to recapture her youth or such. She found the fat-tired cruiser-style bike she wanted and I 
dutifully packed it home. All was fine until I went to air up the tires, which both immediately blew out. She seemed to think I was just getting old and didn't remember 
how to do it properly. New tubes were installed this afternoon and she set off on a trial run through downtown Naruna, accompanied by Sam, the flying beagle. I guess they are right about never forgetting how to ride.
2 comments:
How cute! I've been dying for a bicycle, but Houston isn't the most bike-friendly place (you have to drive somewhere to bike, which seems stupid to me). Maybe when I get back from the jungle...
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