Well here is my perfect bike. This is what I had to follow home from work on Friday only to mount my trusty steed for the 10 mile training ride. I decided to visit my friend in the Hayward Hills as I am looking after her three legged cat, which was my three legged amputee foster kitten, when they are on vacation. My bike mechanic, aka husband of many years, actually managed to find 5 more gears so I was ready to attack the Fairview Hill! Half way up the hill, his last words ringing in my ears "are you sure you can get up that hill?" I was on the verge of quiting but worked on my mental stamina and finally made it to the roundabout at the top, which is very weird coz there are so few of these in California and people don't quite get them. On arriving at my friends house she greets me with "where have you been?", only trying to get up your bloody hill I say...
I can discern who is who from the writing style but you may have to work out a way of identifying who's posting for the sake of the less discriminating who may now be thinking that Sholeh is married to a mechanic! I love the story of mental stamina.
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