The shades-of-orange mismatch on my bike was bothering me to the point that a coupla times over this past week I actually threw up in my mouth a little bit. So no way it was not getting fixed over the weekend. When I got done, there was this rare stuff called daylight outside, and so I headed down to the park with the new iPhone cam for what Patty calls "senior pictures".
I'll sleep much better tonight.
8 comments:
Wow! Cool Ride! I know my son would just love to have a bike like that.
Mary Albert
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A spam comment! Begone, you pox of the Interwebs. May you never darken this blog again.
Wicked looking bike, Pat. Very nice photos, too.
Thanks for having my back, Hank. Defending evil with a friend always makes it a much more pleasant task.
Could you turn up the volume on this blog a bit?
Very nice again!
Man, I wish that I had a pic of your snow bike right next to John's snow bike. Talk about esthetic differences.
I LIKED the clashing orange. It was edgy. It was a statement of discontent. It was a raised middle finger of ANGER!
Is it ironic that you and John got snow bikes and we have been stuck under this high pressure for weeks?
Steve
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