The 6-mile ride home from work flew by so quickly and it was so beautiful outside I simply rode past my house and kept going and going and going. I haven’t been so excited to ride my bike since I was 10 years old.
In other news, after patently denying their existence for nearly two years, I’ve started resurrecting and backfilling old posts in the archives.
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Meaning, the weather was finally tolerable for a bicycle to take to the road.
Also: word has it on the street that Nick, not you, begat the Hwang family PC-to-Mac conversion. And to think, I’ve touted your quasi-originality for months, nay, years.
No, actually, the weather’s been splendid for months now, it’s just that I didn’t have a bike that was a genuine pleasure to ride until recently. I splurged on a Bianchi (an Italian bike, I’m sure you’d approve) as a birthday present for myself.
And it was easy for Nick to break into the Mac habit when Mom and Dad bought him a fully-loaded PowerBook. Really easy.
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