Unfortunately, The Surfaris weren’t involved. It was the rough, ripped roads of Towson that brought me down.
At one point my hand looked like James T. Kirk’s in J.J. Abram’s first
Star Trek movie after an allergic reaction to McCoy’s injection.
The Joe ended up looking a lot worse. Wheels flopped like frisbees. Race Pace Bicycles of Towson trued the wheels in a day. It’ll take the Buang Biker a bit longer to recuperate.
Hopefully, I’ll be back in the saddle when this heatwave ends, because the Buang Biker loves to ride at 40 Fahrenheit. However, he withers at 40 centigrade.
Pedal on!
