30 Days of Bike

Chronicling the life of a lonely, left behind, lil' bike. Start back at the first post to get the whole story.
Mar 03
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DAY 19 Strings were pulled, Budweiser was delivered. Better to drown herself in beer than whiskey. Folks tend to live longer that way. I would suggest keeping an eye on the Michelin Man though. He stopped dead and mumbled “hot damn…” under his breath as the delivery truck came to a stop. He then froze in place, just like you see him here, in a perplexing attempt to hide and plot. Oddly enough it seemed to be working. 

DAY 19

Strings were pulled, Budweiser was delivered. Better to drown herself in beer than whiskey. Folks tend to live longer that way.

I would suggest keeping an eye on the Michelin Man though. He stopped dead and mumbled “hot damn…” under his breath as the delivery truck came to a stop. He then froze in place, just like you see him here, in a perplexing attempt to hide and plot. Oddly enough it seemed to be working.