


This is the second day all winter that I didn't ride to work, and that's not because of today's snow storm (a little over 6 inches). Last Monday someone backed their car into my bike (I'm guessing) which was locked to the bike rack in the parking lot where I work. The rear wheel got bent. I rode it the rest of the week because I had NO time to get it replaced. I must have been cutting quite a figure wobbling down Beacon Street. By Friday morning I was getting pretty good on it. I was thinking "Jeez, this isn't so bad. Maybe I can make it through March and then get a new wheel and fix all the other stuff that's falling apart." Then the rear tire blew out about 3 blocks from work. I didn't know a bike tire could make a noise that loud. Anyway, it looks like I wasn't the only one walking.
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