Went to the endocronologist today to get more blood stolen, to see: a. if cancer is comin’ back (I’m thinking this is a big NO, fortunately) b. see if my thyroid levels are within acceptable parameters (I think they are but just marginally) The problem is, I made way too many life choices right after…
If only I could train my cat to guard my bike. Knowing my cat, she’d sell it for kibble. 🙁
While wandering into work today, I passed by one of the bike stands and noticed a bike with the bike lock UNUSED, in the basket on the back of the bike (see picture below). I realize I never posted in the blog about how several bikes have been STOLEN at my work place (which is…
While slothing around on Facebook tonight, a friend posted something that brought back some cycling memories. I attended a school called University of Southern California (USC) for my undergraduate years. Many students biked around campus. But they didn’t just bike. They also biked: while smoking cigarettes talking on their cellphones biking with no underwear in…
Yeah, me neither. I never even thought about it. In fact, I hate loud motorcycle noises. But in case you are on the OTHER side of the fence, I bring you TURBOKSPOKE! OMG IT COMES WITH 15 CUSTOM STICKERS! Get this for you and all your cycling buddies and sound like a motorcycle gang on…
So I stole a bicycle from my best friend. He let the bike sit in his garage for ten years and collect black widow spiders. I’m traditionally a road cyclist. I know how to avoid cars and broken glass like no one’s business. But now I have access to tons of awesome trails, time to…
Happy New Year! 2011 started out sort of boring and bland for me, even with a new job. Then it all hit the fan at the same time. Cancer, work, love life, all hit at once! Alas, I haven’t done any serious cycling since my surgery, so time to change that. Glad to be cancer…
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Today I broke one of the Rules of Cycling – I did not make eye contact with a driver that was pulling out into the street. While biking home from a ride with friends, I saw a motorist ahead of me start to pull out into the main street. I thought ‘oh gee I’m sure…
Commuting in the dark, stormy night and staying glaringly, hideously visible.