cheeky monkey
i bought two bicycles at a garage sale this weekend for pretty cheap: one for b and one for me. they are probably the low-quality wholesale warehouse types, but they are in really good condition.
yesterday morning damon and i rode for 20 minutes and i could hardly walk afterwards. i rode to work this morning and i want to know whos bright idea it was to put two bony sits bones on my butt, because they totally get in the way on that dinky pea-sized seat. at least my shins arent splinting.
and now it looks like someone may have stolen b's bike from the front of our apartment while damon was there this afternoon.
how can people be so cheeky?
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These days, bicycle shops carry a blissfully huge array of seats to choose from. Something gel-filled might be in order.
As for the theft, I don't really know what to say. My former neighbor here had his rather expensive bike stolen even though he always "secured" it to the fence with one of those bike locks. I suppose if Jerry Seinfeld keeps his bicycle inside his apartment, we non-celebrities shouldn't expect to do otherwise.
i have a gel seat. pathetic, i know.