B-day inquiry
My father, an intelligent man, is apparently out of the physical care loop. When one has the cartilage replaced, all replaced, in the knees and doesn't do therapeutic exercises and does overdo everything he shouldn't be doing, then getting a bike for his birthday makes as much sense as me going on my old deep sea dives. A man who needs help standing when he's sitting on the floor and is in pain when not poppin' his now unlegalized meds will be riding a bike. Well, I s'pose I can look at it this way: In an undetermined amount of time, I'll have a fairly unused bike. God, I hope it doesn't have an ole skool 'nanner seat!