Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Had some time, so---went out on the bike last Sunday for about an hour, and took a chance on riding the bike path. It was so cold there weren't many dogs, etc. Other than bailing out on a couple of tight turns, we actually could ride without being a hazard. I knocked the chain off shifting, still don't have a handle on the gears and the shifters. Riding it reminds me of walking Homer, people see you and just stare. Have to adjust the seats still, and I'm still terrified of riding with the clip in pedals. Trying to think of a name for the beast, any ideas. How about Big Orange? Someone has to have something better than that.
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For those of you wondering who "Homer" is, he was Team Newlin's Bull Terrier (Spud's Mackenzie dog) Who was apparently dumb as a post, but sweet as pie :)
-Dora
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