At The Bike Shop. . . Baby!

Ah, spring has finally arrived in Northeast Ohio. That means the first bike rides of the season are here. It was a great day to get out and enjoy the (well relatively) fresh air and take my bike along the bike trail. Besides, I do have some winter weight I have to get rid of. Before I took my bike ride though I had to get my rear tire fixed. I put it off all winter but finally got it fixed (which took all of five minutes and fifteen dollars). I'm glad I finally went because I found out where the place to be is. . .

At the bike store baby!

Oh my God, it was better than going to Homo Depot on Memorial Day weekend. Is there a law or something that says bike guys have to be hot. Oh my! I'll tell you what, I'm gonna have to make a point of going there every week to buy another something or other because HOT DAMN them boys are hot. Especially the little cutie working the counter. Hello, he can talk me into buying any damn thing in that store (why do I have a feeling I'll have a new bike by the end of the summer?).

Okay, granted most of the guys are probably straight or so consumed with biking that they have no room for anything else but let's face it. It isn't like I have made the best dating choices (and no stories D. You know way too much about my bad choices!) so it is just kinda nice to go and check out the merchandise so to speak.