Got ready for work today. Headed out to roll the bike out (going to try my new jacket this morning).
My helmet's gone. It's usually sitting on the seat of the bike. I look on the ground on the other side of the bike, anticipating yelling at the kids for knocking it off the bike. Not there either. Turn around at look at Wifes Virago, no helmet. I go inside and wake wife up (5 am) asking if she had moved the helmets (not likely).
Someone came in our garage and stole our helmets. $15,000 worth of tools sitting there, several good mountain bikes. They took the helmets.
Of course I'm the only one without a spare (big head).
Upside is that I was thinking yesterday that the helmet is (was) 4 years old and about time to be replaced
I had to drive the Suburban to work, yuck.
My helmet's gone. It's usually sitting on the seat of the bike. I look on the ground on the other side of the bike, anticipating yelling at the kids for knocking it off the bike. Not there either. Turn around at look at Wifes Virago, no helmet. I go inside and wake wife up (5 am) asking if she had moved the helmets (not likely).
Someone came in our garage and stole our helmets. $15,000 worth of tools sitting there, several good mountain bikes. They took the helmets.
Of course I'm the only one without a spare (big head).
Upside is that I was thinking yesterday that the helmet is (was) 4 years old and about time to be replaced
I had to drive the Suburban to work, yuck.
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