Today was a good one....it started with an ominous text message from my wife while I was in my office....
"why does Robert's old bike not have a seat on it"
So this triggers a bunch of questions in my head....why is she asking about my sons old bike when his new bike is right there??? Why did I take the saddle off his old bike? What the hell is happening over there?
Turns out his friend Jace came over and he wanted to try riding trails with Robert....So my wife decided to let him use robert's old bike, but I had taken the saddle off of it as a spare for our week long bike trip....Thus, first thing was me sending this to my wife and hoping she could figure out how to install a saddle on a dropper...bc as we know, it can be a bit of an ass pain.
She did manage to find a saddle in my box of junk and got it on the bike....awesome!
Then she took the boys to the tourne where my son gave his friend a crash course in trail riding....bob left his bike shoes in my car, thus he is wearing crocs...He would wear crocs on every ride if I did make him wear his bike shoes...he hates wearing socks.
from all accounts they had a great time....jace said it was the most he has ever sweated in his life....
I was really proud of my wife for making all of this happen....shes not much of a biker, so I was not expecting that she would go along with this.