Back in the good old days, before bike helmets were a thing, I rode my bike to work. I still remember waking up after a spectacular wipe-out and a kid was screaming “Mommy! There’s a lady sleeping in the street!” I got back on my bike and rode the rest of the way to work. Needed a shower when I got there.
Back in the good old days, before bike helmets were a thing, I rode my bike to work. I still remember waking up after a spectacular wipe-out and a kid was screaming “Mommy! There’s a lady sleeping in the street!” I got back on my bike and rode the rest of the way to work. Needed a shower when I got there.