Category Archives: Narrative

80% chance of rain now. Good times. Tonight or tomorrow, the fenders go on the Ubaldmobile.

My mom did a very nice thing today. She bought me a new multi-tool. Thanks mom.

I do hope that people don’t get the impression I’m simply looking for sympathy and/or a handout when relaying my tales of lost tools and broken bikes. This is not the case at all. I’m simply reporting on how it happened. I have to laugh at it myself sometimes. I know that there are alot of less fortunate folks out there right now who are in need of alot more basic stuff than to be worried about the likes of a multi-tool.

That was nice of my mom though.

It dawned on me last night as I was talking to Francisco about things on the phone that in 2 days I have to get up at 3 in the morning and go out and ride 50 miles on a bike.

“.”

Perhaps panic has set in. I think I may be insane.

Francisco has most graciously offered to pick me up and take me downtown to the ride shuttle at 3am on Saturday morning. Muchas gracias.

Weather for Friday/Saturday as of right now: 50% chance of rain, 50-60 degrees.

Saw an interesting bumper sticker just now:

“What About Your Life Helps Reduce the Causes of War?”

Go.