Remember?

In my journal entry for Tuesday, August 5, 2008 you may remember my account of the cycling incident when I was ungraciuosly deposisted on the road by my bicycle.Well I did it. I purchased a new machine form my local purveyor of self propelled transport. It is a splendid example of it's kind.Usually I ride a mans' bicycle but this time I couldn't resist the ladies shiny two tone purple velosipede than now resides, along with my old Schwinn, in my garage. It is equiped with a miriad of gears operated by twist grips rather than the old lever thing, and a very cool water bottle, which no doubt will freeze here in Michigan.I did take up two optional extras with my purchase, a pair of mud guards and a new seat. Why do they put seats shaped razor blades on otherwise comfy cycles?I can understand them being installed on racing machines but not on mountain bikes.Anyway my seat is now a nice big squishy one that won't disappear, embarassingly, up my butt.