This is the mystery of the quotient
Upon us all, a little rain must fall
I have been sans automobile since Thursday morning.
On Thursday afternoon, I walked home from dropping off my car to get it fixed.
On Friday, I rode my bike to the places I needed to go. It snowed and rained on Friday.
Monday was pleasant, but today... it has been pouring. I basically wear my snowboarding gear over clothes, with different shoes, and then peel everything off and change when I get to my destination.
Laugh if you will, but my dorky orange milk crate, bungeed to my back tire rack, has come in very handy.
Despite the weather, it has not been that bad, and I have declined rides from five different people in the last several days.
I live in a small town, and at worst, it would take me a half hour to ride all the way across town, which would be rare, since I do precious little on the far SouthEast side of town.
My point?
None, thank you. Except that I think I could survive as a bicycle commuter in Bozeman for the majority of the year.
On Thursday afternoon, I walked home from dropping off my car to get it fixed.
On Friday, I rode my bike to the places I needed to go. It snowed and rained on Friday.
Monday was pleasant, but today... it has been pouring. I basically wear my snowboarding gear over clothes, with different shoes, and then peel everything off and change when I get to my destination.
Laugh if you will, but my dorky orange milk crate, bungeed to my back tire rack, has come in very handy.
Despite the weather, it has not been that bad, and I have declined rides from five different people in the last several days.
I live in a small town, and at worst, it would take me a half hour to ride all the way across town, which would be rare, since I do precious little on the far SouthEast side of town.
My point?
None, thank you. Except that I think I could survive as a bicycle commuter in Bozeman for the majority of the year.
posted by Joe at
10:09 AM
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