So last Sunday, my Toys for Tots run curse continued...
Every year, something happens to my bike the day of that run. Last year, to avoid any problems, I actually rented a bike...well, the fucking throttle cable snapped on my .
This year, I'm thinking to myself, I have a brand-new bike. What could possibly go wrong?
Damn thing wouldn't start, that's what. Tried for 30 minutes, and it just wouldn't fire. No big deal, I just borrowed my sister's extra bike (my old one) and went.
That afternoon, I went home to try to fix mine and guess what...started right up first try, haven't had a problem since.
That fucker.
Every year, something happens to my bike the day of that run. Last year, to avoid any problems, I actually rented a bike...well, the fucking throttle cable snapped on my .
This year, I'm thinking to myself, I have a brand-new bike. What could possibly go wrong?
Damn thing wouldn't start, that's what. Tried for 30 minutes, and it just wouldn't fire. No big deal, I just borrowed my sister's extra bike (my old one) and went.
That afternoon, I went home to try to fix mine and guess what...started right up first try, haven't had a problem since.
That fucker.
christinarenee:
ha who are you telling i completely failed at going to the toys for tots run ... and yea did you see I had guava jelly! 
nivoldoog:
how was the bad brains and where did they play?