I started out to do a century(Santa Maria Windmills), but....
Things were going swimmingly until mile 30. I had been hear a thump on my tire, which I thought at some tar or bubblegum I ran over. After 10 miles, I pulled and noticed a bulge in my rear tire

. The sag pulled in right behind me, and y=we soon en route to his house. I was given on of his used "tires" which was same was what I have on mine (he didn't like them). I was soon on the road , but about 10 miles down, I made a little side loop to gain back some time , and then proceeded to pull a Floyd on Wednesday in the 2 miles. I'll probably post some more in adventure stories.