Monday, May 21, 2012
I'm a firm believer that regular exercise keeps one somewhat, well, firm. Imagine my dismay when my trusty bike could no longer be trusted to hold the seat in place, meaning the seat would randomly crash down to knee level (ouch). All said, my baby was begging for retirement. I couldn't bear to give it away, let alone throw it away, until I was certain that the new-fangled plug-in model I bought to replace it would perform satisfactorily.
It's been a year. The new bike has given me no grief. So, with this blog, my old bike will finally rest in peace . . . unless someone wants it for the parts!