my bianchi is no longer the only bike seen in the hallway at work. in the last month two of my co-workers have gone down to buy bikes at the wrench and started riding to work.
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'never again during the remainder of his journey to San Francisco would he equal or surpass this day's eighty-eight-mile effort. furthermore, never again on the trip would he encounter roads as fine as those he met in the Cornhusker state. riding through Wyoming and every state or territory thereafter, Nellis would long for the "excellent paths" of Nebraska.' - An American Cycling Odyssey, 1887
just riding my bike as often as i can
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What do you do?
i'm a 'computer operator' at UNL... which is basically a monkey they pay to stay awake in case the mainframe or one of the servers has a meltdown in the middle of the night.
that's awesome...
You must be in NH? They keep me in the dungeon one building south.
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