Shhh...I'm trying to not wake silver up as I type quietly...just two feet from the chair she's sleeping in...
She's in that ever so dreary time of doubt as to whether she will ever ride again...so, stealing my lead from Paul Simon's 70's hit, let's come up with the "Fifty Ways to Get You Biking". This may take some effort, so I'll start:
You just slip on the seat, Pete
Make a new map, Snap
You don't need to be sad, Tad
Just get yourself free
Hop on that bike, Mike
You don't need to discuss much
Just tighten that chain, Elaine
And get yourself free.
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For the younger set who don't know what I'm talking about:
http://www.superseventies.com/sl_fiftywaystoleave.html