Lynne
07-29-2005, 09:57 AM
What an interesting morning, I tell ya. I am learning a lot in such a short span of time, lol!
So I've been feeling...uh...how do I put this tactfully...icky these last couple of days. Woke up still feeling VERY icky....deciding whether or not to go in to work today. Decide what the heck, usually working out makes me feel better, so I'll go ahead.
I'd just done some maintenance on the Redline, so it was all spiffy and chomping at the bit to go for a ride. I was having the best commute ever; great speed, nice and cool. I actually had to stop and do a Goo for the first time ever since the ickiness has kept me from getting what I need in the way of food. My stomach was actually growling whereas I usually feel a bit nauseated in the mornings.
So I'm humming along at about 30mph on this lovely slight downhill about a mile from work when I hear this weird noise. I think it's a bushy branch stuck in my rear wheel, but just in case I stop very quickly. This part of the commute is a busy road w/no shoulder, no bike lane and construction traffic. By the time I stop (a few seconds), my rear tire is completely flat!! Oh no!! I've never changed a flat (I did get a lesson about 4 mos ago from the faithful BF, but you know..watching...doing...rear wheel...WHOLE different ball game).
I try to call work to say I will be late, can't get a soul. Call the BF to make sure I understand the first steps and then will call back and get a "walk through". I get all the way to getting the first little thingamabober under the tire, but can't get any further. Trying desperately to call the BF, but getting voice mail. I'm telling you, I never see anyone commuting my route, even when I'm driving. So I'm trying to call work to get the one other guy who commutes to see if he can come help me/teach me, but again can't get anyone.
Lo and behold, the sweetest young hottie stops and helps me! Keep in mind, another guy on the other side saw me and kept right on going. This guy was so nice, I wish I could thank him somehow. He works at the local REI in the bike shop, so he taught me as we went along. But even he had trouble getting the tire off and getting the CO2 canister to work. I think I might get more bike-friendly commuter tires that are easier to get on/off.
Anyway, he ended up using his C02 canister trying to figure out my little C02 dispenser thingy. I guess I should go to REI next week and give him a replacement and maybe a little bike something to thank him...I'd have literally been out there a lot longer if he'd not come along! I'd have been stuck waiting until after 8am and trying to dial out to someone at work (our voice mail won't work before 8am...whatever....)
Well, at least I have my first flat out of the way...rear tire, no shoulder and all!!
So I've been feeling...uh...how do I put this tactfully...icky these last couple of days. Woke up still feeling VERY icky....deciding whether or not to go in to work today. Decide what the heck, usually working out makes me feel better, so I'll go ahead.
I'd just done some maintenance on the Redline, so it was all spiffy and chomping at the bit to go for a ride. I was having the best commute ever; great speed, nice and cool. I actually had to stop and do a Goo for the first time ever since the ickiness has kept me from getting what I need in the way of food. My stomach was actually growling whereas I usually feel a bit nauseated in the mornings.
So I'm humming along at about 30mph on this lovely slight downhill about a mile from work when I hear this weird noise. I think it's a bushy branch stuck in my rear wheel, but just in case I stop very quickly. This part of the commute is a busy road w/no shoulder, no bike lane and construction traffic. By the time I stop (a few seconds), my rear tire is completely flat!! Oh no!! I've never changed a flat (I did get a lesson about 4 mos ago from the faithful BF, but you know..watching...doing...rear wheel...WHOLE different ball game).
I try to call work to say I will be late, can't get a soul. Call the BF to make sure I understand the first steps and then will call back and get a "walk through". I get all the way to getting the first little thingamabober under the tire, but can't get any further. Trying desperately to call the BF, but getting voice mail. I'm telling you, I never see anyone commuting my route, even when I'm driving. So I'm trying to call work to get the one other guy who commutes to see if he can come help me/teach me, but again can't get anyone.
Lo and behold, the sweetest young hottie stops and helps me! Keep in mind, another guy on the other side saw me and kept right on going. This guy was so nice, I wish I could thank him somehow. He works at the local REI in the bike shop, so he taught me as we went along. But even he had trouble getting the tire off and getting the CO2 canister to work. I think I might get more bike-friendly commuter tires that are easier to get on/off.
Anyway, he ended up using his C02 canister trying to figure out my little C02 dispenser thingy. I guess I should go to REI next week and give him a replacement and maybe a little bike something to thank him...I'd have literally been out there a lot longer if he'd not come along! I'd have been stuck waiting until after 8am and trying to dial out to someone at work (our voice mail won't work before 8am...whatever....)
Well, at least I have my first flat out of the way...rear tire, no shoulder and all!!