This was my bike. Today, it was stolen from the back of my garage. Yes, I should have brought it into my house. But, I didn't. And now I'm out another $1,300. I don't have the kind of funds to deal with this. So much for triathlons this year, eh?
As a postscript...I know that worse things have happened, and that I really have a lot to be happy about. But still...it just kind of sucks, you know?
No more "Naive Su", at least. All doors locked at all times, Renter's Insurance paid. Perhaps it's good this happened so that something much worse didn't happen later on. It's kind of sad though, that you can't just trust people.
3 comments:
Wow, that's horrible. I'm so sorry to hear that. I hate it when things like this happen-you feel so helpless. I hope something better happens for you soon.
Take care.
HI, sweetie, I am so sorry about this. I tried to call you tonight again. Love, Mom
That's just horrible.
Sorry. I hope the person who stole it gets their hair caught in the chain.
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