You know it’s Monday when you get bird-bombed in the first two miles of your bike commute and have yet another flat in the last two.
I swear to goodness, I’m not quite sure when I got so mad as when I had that flat. I was stomping around having a good cuss when I realized how foolish I would look if someone drove by.
As with all the others, I picked a piece of sharp gravel out of the tire. It’s the stuff they’ve been putting on our streets because of the bad weather. I’ve got Tuffy liners on order, and let me tell you, I can’t wait till they get here.
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