Don't give up your seat!Yawn. Off to ride in sardine tins.
If you get bumped fight back with your fists.Yawn. Off to ride in sardine tins.
Want to swing down my way afterwards for Wifey's bike?I shall ride with 6thElement and Mrs. 6thElement today. Their ride will be about 4x as long as mine yet they'll still whip my ass on the climbs since that's what they do. I am ok with this.
Good call. I shot you a text.Want to swing down my way afterwards for Wifey's bike?
Why plural?rear wheels
What asshole did that?///Motorcycle.
Pretty sure BMW Motorrad. Second time I've pulled that harness out only to discover right next to a clean break in one wire, the adjoining wire has clear cuts in the insulation in the exact same place. When I first pulled that apart green wire was broken, red wire was hanging out by nought by 3 or 4 strands.What asshole did that?
Alternatively, on my schedule, the weekends Monday is my actual Monday, except for when it's Monday, which is Thursday.Saturday. The weekend's Monday.
Here in AngryLand today is Friday, since the studio is open on Saturday. So tomorrow is Saturday and Monday is now my Sunday but not when wedding bands are dude. Monday is actually Sunday then I may have to work on my day off. So not sure if I get a Sunday or not this week.Alternatively, on my schedule, the weekends Monday is my actual Monday, except for when it's Monday, which is Thursday.