So for some reason, I get it in my brain today to throw the bikes in the back of the truck, and let’s head down to Gateway Park and do some biking. All of that was fine and well and we did half an hour of biking and loaded up the bikes and headed back towards the house. As we were leaving I noticed my bike handlebar hanging over the side, I half thought I should do something about that but that thought was fleeting and on we went.

We stop at the mall to get something and I then see the damage that’s been done by the brake handle digging into the paint on the side of the bed. So I guess the next thing I’m going to be learning is auto body repair with a major in painting…