We don't have a roof rack, but a trunk rack. One time we came home from a race and I didn't pull the car far enough into the garage. I hit the garage button and the door came down and was squishing DH's aerobars, smooshing his bike. He yelled at me, so I hit the "up" button, but hit it too frantically and then it went up and back down.
Didn't do any damage, but he was M*A*D!
He was so mad at me... we are NOT newlyweds, so there was no sweetness there... took him half a day to speak to me again.C'est la vie!




C'est la vie!
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