In my senior year of college I bought a bicycle. It was a Huffy model purchased from a Walmart like store in Olean, New York. That year I rode back and forth from my house to school and all over some of those hilly back roads around the college.
After graduating my wife and I married and moved to Georgia where medical school was to start the following August. Fewer hills, much more warmth, but it was the same back and forth game plan. One day I walked out the door of our apartment, down the oldish cement steps planning to get on that green and black Huffy. Guess what? It was gone! We never found it though I did have a quick ride with a cop to chase a startled fellow on a similar one. [Read more…]