tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4946979367107608576.post8640938722554832658..comments2013-03-17T15:57:03.192-07:00Comments on My one and only life: The thing about a bikeFallSeasonFlophttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04138873372147504770noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4946979367107608576.post-30208918552117922312013-01-21T16:03:03.587-08:002013-01-21T16:03:03.587-08:00The night before my first (and thus far only) tria...The night before my first (and thus far only) triathlon I got my bike back from the shop (where they had told me three days earlier that it would fetch a good price as scrap metal, but otherwise the gears change and the tires aren't flat so have fun!) I went to my roommate and asked him how to shift the bike's gears as I had never actually ridden the damn thing more than a block ever.<br /><br />Needless to say my experience racing it the next day was marginally more successful than your experience...but only marginally.<br /><br />I've never ridden it since, but I hear ridding is good exercise, so keep at it FSFlop! Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17256256813633107930noreply@blogger.com