It seemed like a good idea at the time. Get up take #2 son to school at 5:45am for a wrestling tournament. Go home. Lounge. Get bike ready be on the road at 7:30. Do 30 miles. Then go to tournament and run some errands.
Well, 10 miles into the ride my phone rings twice. One is from my wife. #2 son has broken his left arm she is on the way to the tournament. Then my bike decides it needs some TLC and I spend 5 minutes tightening my seat. Then a half hour later my wife calls again. Another 5 minutes. Each time I am having to stop. Then the wind decides to blow a steady 15mph. Yea!!
So my 1:40 ride turned into a 2 hour ride. Then I find out #2 son is having surgery as it was a bad break.
Life happens.
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