Sometime you just don't get to bike, no matter how much you want to.
I had to run to the grocery store tonight. Kinda late, 8:30, but it's a nice night and biking shouldn't be a problem. Everything's ready and I head out of the garage -- but what's that scraping with every turn of the back tire? Not again! That's THREE broken spokes on this same wheel, and the 2nd one in two months.
So it was the car that got me to the store. Grrrr....
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