SF1901
10 mW
Today was one of those days where nothing seems to go right. If you ever had one of days, please share.
My bad day: I have a 15 mile commute to work and as I was riding out of my garage, my left foot accidently hit my front fender and a catastrophic chain of events took place.
First, my front wheel caught the tip of my freddy fender and ate up my fender through my fork. Now, my fender was stuck in between my fork and my wheel! Since I leave to work with plenty of time to spare, I was able to take my front fender off my ebike. I should have taken this as an omen, but I refused to be deprived by taking me away from my wonderful daily scenic 15 mile commute of San Francisco. It started raining....
Second, while cruising Ocean beach with a stretch of 5 miles, my cruise control on my 5304 Crystalyte got stuck in the "On" position while traveling the avg. speed of 30 mph! Luckily, I didn't give it the full throttle; soonafter, I was able to turn it off by being able to reach around my rear rack and turn off my controller. Just imagine, try balancing a bike going over 30 mph with one hand on the handlebar and one hand trying reach around the rear rack!
Third, At this time, I'm going through Golden Gate Park and next thing I know, I couldn't pedal! My chain somehow got twisted around my chainring, which is a chainsuck!
Fourth, I managed to pull over and fix the problem with still plenty of time to spare. Now, without my front fender, my body and face is wet and full of dirt! Nice way to start my day at work..
Luckily, there's a shower stall at work!
Fifth, on my way back home at night, I got pulled over by the cops! I was cruising at an avg. speed of 30 mph and I was pulled over with lights and sirens. Since I had my front white blinkies on, I couldn't tell if they had the lights on me. I couldn't hear the cop's air horn because of the wind going into my ear as my ear would be ringing thereafter. The cops tried asking me why they pulled me over and I couldn't hear a damn thing. Not only that, I accidently pressed my air horn at them while taking my helmet off. I had to apoligized why I couldn't hear them. I then saw them observing my bike and since it was dark, they only noticed that I was a bicycle looking like a touring bicycle going at the speed of 30 mph. The cop told me to slow down at the stop signs. I told them that I was trying to maintain my cadance, but there should be no excuse for it and only to obey his request. The irony of this is that, I too, am one of them, but did not disclose myself unless it was my last resort. I respected the officers and on I went, wet in the rain with no rain gear.
Got home, and I said to myself, "that wasn't a good day, but there's always tomorrow!"
My bad day: I have a 15 mile commute to work and as I was riding out of my garage, my left foot accidently hit my front fender and a catastrophic chain of events took place.
First, my front wheel caught the tip of my freddy fender and ate up my fender through my fork. Now, my fender was stuck in between my fork and my wheel! Since I leave to work with plenty of time to spare, I was able to take my front fender off my ebike. I should have taken this as an omen, but I refused to be deprived by taking me away from my wonderful daily scenic 15 mile commute of San Francisco. It started raining....
Second, while cruising Ocean beach with a stretch of 5 miles, my cruise control on my 5304 Crystalyte got stuck in the "On" position while traveling the avg. speed of 30 mph! Luckily, I didn't give it the full throttle; soonafter, I was able to turn it off by being able to reach around my rear rack and turn off my controller. Just imagine, try balancing a bike going over 30 mph with one hand on the handlebar and one hand trying reach around the rear rack!
Third, At this time, I'm going through Golden Gate Park and next thing I know, I couldn't pedal! My chain somehow got twisted around my chainring, which is a chainsuck!
Fourth, I managed to pull over and fix the problem with still plenty of time to spare. Now, without my front fender, my body and face is wet and full of dirt! Nice way to start my day at work..
Fifth, on my way back home at night, I got pulled over by the cops! I was cruising at an avg. speed of 30 mph and I was pulled over with lights and sirens. Since I had my front white blinkies on, I couldn't tell if they had the lights on me. I couldn't hear the cop's air horn because of the wind going into my ear as my ear would be ringing thereafter. The cops tried asking me why they pulled me over and I couldn't hear a damn thing. Not only that, I accidently pressed my air horn at them while taking my helmet off. I had to apoligized why I couldn't hear them. I then saw them observing my bike and since it was dark, they only noticed that I was a bicycle looking like a touring bicycle going at the speed of 30 mph. The cop told me to slow down at the stop signs. I told them that I was trying to maintain my cadance, but there should be no excuse for it and only to obey his request. The irony of this is that, I too, am one of them, but did not disclose myself unless it was my last resort. I respected the officers and on I went, wet in the rain with no rain gear.
Got home, and I said to myself, "that wasn't a good day, but there's always tomorrow!"