Back home. Chris dropped me off. So, I flip on ESPN. I figure I can catch a little SportsCenter as I try and solve my tire issues. Get a comfortable seat, flip my bike over, remove the rear tire and go to work. Slow air, a little tire massage and everything is all good. Damn it! why couldn't I do that in Amado? Oh well... I'm so excited I text Chris and Dan with the good news. (Little guy on my shoulder, who looks strangely like a turtle, tells me "Dude, You so totally rock!" and I respond with the appropriate... "Dude!") But, now it's still early and I've got nothing to do. Wife and kids are gone to visit her parents. House is eerily quiet when they are not here. Creepy! Anyway, off to Viv's for a little late breakfast. A couple of eggs over easy will do nicely right now.
What the heck? I just passed by the hall bathroom and could have sworn I saw 'bike guy' in there. I know, I know, it was clearly the mirror and my eyes playing tricks on me, because I am home alone. But seriously, that was weird.
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