May Twenty Seventh Two Thousand & Ten 05/27/2010
This morning I made an extra effort to get up early and go workout. Though things didn't go according to plan, I still felt good about myself for making the effort.
The plan was to meet over at the other Meagan's house and ride bikes.
I decided this would be a good idea after Lacy told me how much of an ass she developed after beginning to ride her bike.
When I showed up, I helped Meagan put air into the tires. Once that was complete we were ready to head out on our mission, or so we thought. Apparently on of the pedals on my bike was missing.
Meagan found a bracket in the garage that we were going to duck-tape to the remaining portion of the pedal.
Low and behold, it worked!
Until we started pedaling down the street, where our tires began to lose air, the chains started skipping and Meagan's bike began perturbing this terrible clicking noise that we pretended was a pimp-ass sound effect.
The lesson: don't let the little neighborhood kids borrow your bikes without supervision, they will tear that shit up!
Stevi ended up calling, so we went and had a taco with her instead. At least we tried!
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