The rain has returned to Oregon. I wake up this morning, put on my rain gear and get on my bike. I head down Baseline towards my office, loving the cool weather and rain, not a care in the world. I make a quick stop into Plaid Pantry to get some supplies and then continue my ride into work. I’m about a mile away from my office now and I feel the unmistakable vibrations coming from my rear tire. I glance down at what appears to be, you guessed it, a flat tire. Not wanting to damage my tire and/or wheel I dismount and begin to walk my bike the rest of the way into work. Don’t ask me why but after a couple of blocks I decide to reach down and squeeze the tire to see just how flat it is. Imagine my surprise when it turns out to be full and hard. Doh! I still don’t know why I thought I had a flat tire. Other than the fact that I have had so many flats this past 30 days that now I just assume that my rear tire is always flat.
Anyhoo. Once I realize that nothing was wrong with my tire I got back on my bike and pedaled into work. Crisis averted.
On a side note. My rain gear is starting to show its age. Although I escaped having a flat tire I ended up with wet feet and a wet crotch because both my shoe covers and rain pants are no longer waterproof.
Tags: Bicycle, Commuting, Cycling, Oregon, Rain
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Day 62: A Post A Day (Miss Saucy Brown)
February 12, 2010 by Mister ViddyI’m standing there on the eastbound MAX on my way home this evening when she steps onto the train, loudly announcing that she ain’t having none of that. That what? I don’t know what that is but whatever it is she apparently is having nothing to do with it. Miss Saucy Brown folks. In all her BBW splendor. I don’t even recall that anyone got onto the train with her, she simply announced to the world that she was having nothing to do with that. Or this? I don’t know. Had I been a bit bolder I might have approached the saucy Miss Brown and asked her to clarify what that was and why it is she wants nothing to do with it. But I admit it, I was frightened. She was large and loud and I just went back to listening to my music and stared out the window until we reached my stop. So here’s to you Miss Saucy Brown, may you continue to live your live free from that.
Tags: Blogging, Commuting, MAX, People
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