Everything just went from bad to worse yesterday
So I...kind of had a near death experience yesterday.
I mean, it’s really embarrassing to be seen in public with a bike, especially in front of clients. I didn’t want a professional contact of Mr. Gavin’s to see me riding it, so I left it a couple of blocks away from the place I was sent for an interview.
When I got back, the front tire was slashed.
So I had to walk all the way back to my apartment while dragging my bike beside me, and some big truck ran a red light while I was crossing the street. I wasn’t hit or anything--just a few scrapes and bruises--but...
I think I’m going to need a new bike.
I mean, it’s really embarrassing to be seen in public with a bike, especially in front of clients. I didn’t want a professional contact of Mr. Gavin’s to see me riding it, so I left it a couple of blocks away from the place I was sent for an interview.
When I got back, the front tire was slashed.
So I had to walk all the way back to my apartment while dragging my bike beside me, and some big truck ran a red light while I was crossing the street. I wasn’t hit or anything--just a few scrapes and bruises--but...
I think I’m going to need a new bike.