A Follow-Up?
A few hours after I wrote the previous blog post last night my bike was stolen. It was a rad, lime Nishiki Manitoba that my grandparents bought me as a birthday present over 15 years ago. It was like, the first 21 speed I had ever heard of at the time. I’ve biked it all over the place, including the Trek Across Maine, but it has also taken me to and from work for the past four months…
Long story short: I’m internally raging at what has happened, and I think the only thing keeping it internal is the new music from Gavin (hence the follow-up, hear: Coffeelocks) and sweet mix CD that Karen gave me.
Gosh.
Devil never sleeps. By the way I had the same experience in Barcelona. I locked my bike but forgot it downstairs for the night.
Gone.