bike
Oh Please God help me
Tuesday, July 1st, 2008…back
Saturday, June 28th, 2008…getting on track
Wednesday, June 25th, 20086:45
Tuesday, June 24th, 2008…resetting myself
Monday, June 23rd, 2008Ticket to ride
Sunday, August 26th, 2007A few days ago, K dugged up from his dad’s garrage an old exercise bike. His dad probably bought it in the 90’s but to me it looked like a remnant of the 1920’s.
Anyway, K cleaned it up, brought it home and is now occupying a proud corner in the bedroom. It is supposed to be for ME, so I could get back ‘in shape’, as if I don’t have a shape at all!
So after letting the boys play with it (they clocked up 420 miles pedalling with their hands), I found out it couldn’t even be reset. No surprise there. It’s 1920’s remember?
And the bloody noise it makes… sounds like chainsawing a parched dry treetrunk with my thigh underneath.