We picked up his bike yesterday. He was out running so I just had him meet me at the bike shop. I rode my mountain bike over there because I wanted them to adjust my clips. I have those two-way pedals on that bike and my cleats were a bit loose. I should probably know how to adjust it myself but I don't so there's that.
He got there and we hopped on the bikes to head home. Just as we got out the door a neighbor of ours went zooming by on rollerblades. He and the husband went to high school together so when they're together they both turn into 15-year-olds.
meaning that we started chasing him
We rode through the parking lot, across the street, into the neighborhood, and all around the neighborhood racing like idiots the whole time. We got to his house and he flopped on his front lawn and accused US of trying to give him a heart attack.
I'm surprised how fast he could move on those things, he was keeping right up with us.
So it was probably good that my husband's first ride in a long time ended up being a lot of fun. I'm really looking forward to the ride this weekend.
“That’s silly...or a powerful mathematical equation, I can't choose which....” Doctor Who
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