Not only was I introduced to my new Townie 7 last
Friday afternoon (April 29 2005), but also came in
contact for the first time with the Bike Culture. It
might even be termed a religion. The believers were
there in black riding short pants and yellow and blue
jerseys, riding gloves, shoes, and other regalia. I am
not poking fun, but rather just observing, like a
visitor attending church for the first time. Everyone
was friendly, encouraging, and enthusiastic - the very
attributes you want in your apostles.
My trainer patiently helped me fit my helmet properly
as I clumsily fumbled with straps and clips, and went
over the rules of the road. He gave me realistic
advice on top of what is expected of bicyclists on the
street. I thank him for his help. To be honest, I
haven't worn a helmet much. I rode everywhere as a
teen and while attending college without it. But I
will abide by BikeTown's wishes and wear it
religiously.
It was unusually hot, and I felt sorry for the band
(Texas Swing Demons!?) playing outside City Hall
Friday. They baked as well as cooked. The politicians
worked Lance Armstrong in to just about every other
paragraph of their speeches.
Sean thinks the bike, the Townie 7, is a nice bike and
probably a great ride, just too ugly for her tastes. I
disagree. The color is actually a bit better than
expected from Internet pictures, a darker grey. And it
is a nice comfy ride. I will have to learn to like
fenders. Tires would need to be changed for trails I
think as the tread appears mostly for street use.
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