Yesterday afternoon my wife called me at work.
Nancy: Did you drive or bike today?
Me: I biked.
Nancy: Oh.
Me: Why?
Nancy: I wanted you to pick up some sour cream on the way home. But I guess we can do without.
Me: I can pick up sour cream. No problem.
And I picked up that sour cream, all 16 ounces.
Date: August 29
Mileage: 23
Ride type/Bike: Commute/Jamis
August mileage: 291
Year to date mileage: 2405
Date: August 31
Mileage: 23
Ride type/Bike: Commute/Jamis
August mileage: 314
Year to date mileage: 2428
Date: September 6
Mileage: 16
Ride type/Bike: Commute/Jamis
September mileage: 16
Year to date mileage: 2444
Date: September 8
Mileage: 18
Ride type/Bike: Commute/Schwinn
September mileage: 34
Year to date mileage: 2462
Saturday, September 09, 2006
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Too funny! Thank your wife for the laugh for me, okay? ;)
'Course biking for groceries isn't all fun and games. I ran to the store for some eggs last weekend and half of them broke on the very short ride home. The problem was that I lashed them to the rack instead of dangling them from the handlebars. Oh well, live and learn. ;)
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