Thinking of you I almost go my bike out Sunday to ride over and check up on my son on opening day of baseball. He's working as intern groundskeeper/scorekeeper.
ALMOST. I would have had to get it out of the shed, then wipe it off, then pump up the tires by hand then ride over to gas station to really pump them up then ride to field then watch then ride home. Instead I think I watched some zombies and took a nap. I HATE sand blowing when I run or ride. I'll grow back, but not my gears.
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