God Is Purple

Oh, forgot to mention that when I decided to try these occasional bike jaunts out to Sterling I wandered down to get my bike out of the garage and discovered that its chain was still jammed from the last long ride I did. I worked on it with some cleaner and grease, but I couldn't get it to go back to its flexible self. I didn't want to give up on my little bit of exercise, so I took the Brunette's bike.

Oh, I was only slightly embarrassed to be seen riding along on a swoopy purple bike. But at least it doesn't have tassels.

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