Rode the bike for the first time this week. I rode up to Fletcher Hills and back, not in a particularly direct sort-of-way. Just HAD to yell am SUV (well, a Caravan) that was being VERY undecided about which way it wanted to turn. After straightening them out the rest of the ride went quietly. I got almost twelve miles on the trip'o'meter.
When I got home I put a patch on that flat from last Sunday.
I just spent two hours
stalking looking up people from high school. What a
colossal waste of time! Why am I doing this, trying to recapture something of my youth? I barely knew these kids, I didn't socialize with them (they were not in band!). I didn't go to my high school reunion this year, either!
In a few minutes I am going out to the garage and put away the tube in its little baggie. I need to buy another
Rema patch kit, too. Or that box of a hundred patches!
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I missed my high school reunion this month too! 25th. At first, it looked like just a few people getting together at a bar in Stockton. Turned out to be the real thing! People started hearing about it on Facebook. Wasn't about 2 weeks before that everyone decided to go! I had already been to Stockton 2 weeks prior. Oh well. Supposed to be a 30th so maybe I'll make that one.
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