Well, I’d write a description of my crash in yesterday’s group ride, but why should I, when you can find a great description over here? As far as crashes go, this one was mild, and I hope I’ve fulfilled my crash quota for a while. But, then again, I know that’s not how it works. And I know this because of the Hobgoblin’s experience with crashes.
Anyway, today’s my last day at my old job, its own particular kind of crash, and I’m feeling harried. I’ll be back to books soon.
Of Books and Bicycles 