4 Tacos and a Stolen Bike
Crazy Taco, or “Dukes Taco Hole,” is my taco preference of the day. 4 carne asada with queso. My girlfriend’s bike got stolen last week. Yay! I hated that bike. I do feel bad because it had a lot of sentimental meaning for her. Her ex bought it for her. It was a green Sears Free Spirit 10 speed. Possibly the worst made bike on the planet, and for him to have chosen it for her just confirms what I already suspected - nooo class. To give you an idea of how shitty this bike was my gf left it downtown unlocked. It lasted 3 nights before someone finally stole it. In her defence she did wrap a cable lock around the bike and the post to make it look like it was locked. Well, needless to say its gone now, and thus begins my favorite part: the building of a new bike. I am starting w/ a classic 60’s schwinn world tourist 3 speed that has gorgeous lugs and stock fenders. The gf is very particular about what she will ride so I am making several modifications to suit. I have other bikes that she could ride in the interim, but no. She won’t be caught dead on that pos cruiser I keep around. She keeps saying she just wants another Sears just like her old one but she’ll take this cool-kid hipster bike and like it, damn it!