As the song says, I like to ride around Davis in part because it’s flat. What I don’t like at all, however, is getting a flat tire on the first day of our Spring Break road trip. Dad’s front tire was attacked by a rogue tree branch in a parking lot of all places. Luckily, we were close to home.
The day was not a total loss because Dad and I went on lots of walks and spent some quality time together. I guess that’s the whole point of a road trip even if you’re stuck in the same place.
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