Dear Diary,
Today Pete rode me to work. After being neglected for so many months I can't tell you how delicious it was to be ridden again. I found myself thinking about it all day, and I can't wait for the ride home. Squee!
Love,
The Good Bike
P.S. You're sworn to secrecy, so don't tell the interweb!
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Hey Schwinn,
Did Pete come through on repacking those bearings like he promised? How about new bar tape? Every bike deserves new bar tape in the spring. Just like a kid gets new shoes before school starts. I think you deserve it.
Dear Schwinn:
I can sympathise about the wheel bearing. Consider yourself lucky. The clod who owns me won't even oil my chain! Can you believe that? A visible part, noticeably rusty, and he can't be bothered. You don't even want to know what my wheel bearings are like.
Sometimes I hope I get ripped off.
The Vanilla Pig
VP,
You sound like my friend Raleigh. He never gets a kind word or bit of attention, yet he's expected to ride through that nasty snow. So I feel pampered by comparison.
Schwinnie
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