This is where I was yesterday when my front tire went flat. Okay, so the tire was eleven years old, had many many miles on it and owed me nothing. I still felt betrayed and I still had a very long walk home.
Once I got back to the town of Chestermere Lake my fortunes changed for I ran into a kind gentleman who threw my bike in the back of his truck and drove me to my door. I have no idea who he was for oddly enough we never introduced ourselves. Whoever he was, he took time out of his day to rescue a total stranger. Thank you sir! You have just earned a heaping helping of good karma.
Needless to say I was off to the bike shop and now have two spanking new tires. With any luck I can enjoy the rest of this biking season without further incident.
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