The Bike Shop
I'm trying to decide whether to fix up my dad's old bike up or to by a new bike. There's a bike sale going on and a nice looking $1000 bike is on sale for $550. Monetarily I think it would be cheaper to buy the new bike. I think that would give me a better frame and parts to work with if I want to upgrade anything. Also I don't know if there are any parts that would work with the old bike which is almost as old as I am. But I like the idea of rebuilding the old bike and the challenge it would bring.
That brings me to the fucked up dream I had last night. I go into the ask the bearded clerk about the possibility if getting parts for the bike. He tries to sell me the new bike. I decline and he brings me around the counter to look at parts on the computer. As he jots down parts and prices his wife/girlfriend walks up with their baby. Waiting on the clerk I start entertaining the kid. Some time later the clerk and walk around the shop looking for the bike parts. It occurs to me I haven't heard the baby in a while so I look under a blanket where a baby basket is to find the baby not breathing. I perform CPR unsuccessfully and slump to floor realizing the baby won't be revived. I like it better when I dream about bejeweled blitz.
That brings me to the fucked up dream I had last night. I go into the ask the bearded clerk about the possibility if getting parts for the bike. He tries to sell me the new bike. I decline and he brings me around the counter to look at parts on the computer. As he jots down parts and prices his wife/girlfriend walks up with their baby. Waiting on the clerk I start entertaining the kid. Some time later the clerk and walk around the shop looking for the bike parts. It occurs to me I haven't heard the baby in a while so I look under a blanket where a baby basket is to find the baby not breathing. I perform CPR unsuccessfully and slump to floor realizing the baby won't be revived. I like it better when I dream about bejeweled blitz.