I rode to First Friday tonight. 9.something miles each way, so a pretty good ride, considering I haven't ridden in a couple weeks... and already so out of shape. Still can't breathe too deeply, and sneezing hurts, but otherwise... the ribs are deciding to get back in rank and behave
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You know, I still have no idea what the honks mean. Someone recently suggested that hey, at least the honks mean the cars know you're there, so we might as well interpret them positively (aside from that stupid bus--what WAS that?). If only cars realized how abrasive car horns are when you aren't enclosed in your own little box.
And I thought you did extremely well, going on a ride like that with a busted rib. Promotions all around!
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thanks! i'm just glad i made it back. it was stupid tough at the end, geez.
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Did you see the guy that was using a bike to generate power for his sewing machine? He was making cute little embroidered patches... I bought a whale. :D
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i didn't see the bike-power guy, wtf it sounds awesome!! do you remember where he was at?
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