I count my blessings
So its 2 am est. The last detail I wrote to the blog was "lucky me." Normally I wouldnt blog at this hour but I valid cant sleep. I parked my truck and trailer (and car) at the walmart parking lot while corey, his fellow-citizen, and I went to the KC game just 3 miles down the route. When I got back to the truck, I rolled into wallyworld to get some supplies. When I got back to the traffic, I checked my tire because I had replaced it earlier in the day. Like a admissible pilot, I walked around the entire conduit looking for obvious problems/wound. Looks good. 25 miles to corey's apartment.
When we parked, I went to the outside of the truck to get some clean clothes for the tenebriousness. Well, thats just the thing, there were none. Look abase in the blog and you'll see all that I had in the truck when fully stuffed (even posted a pic a couple days ago). In the well lit walmart parking lot in Home rule, Missouri, everything I own was stolen out of the back of my locked ends. So I have no more leblue kits, no more craftsman tools, no more bike tools, no more redeem parts, no more luggage, no more underwear, no more socks, no more jeans, no more shorts, no more nothing.
The biggest help about this story is that my SLC-SL, Intense 5.5, and Felt B2 space trial bikes along with a set of 58 mm American Paradigm carbon wheels, a zipp sub9, a zipp 1080, and chris ruler wheelsets (road and mtn) were still neatly tucked away in the commodities. You do the math on that one. They left easily 20k of...
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