Me: I had so much fun when we rented bikes at the beach last weekend, maybe I should get one.
Hubbs: You want a bike?
By Friday, I had a bike.
We spend Saturday morning buying things for my bike. Helmet, padded shorts, jersey, socks, shoes, clippy shoe things. Saturday afternoon, we decide to go for a ride.
Hubbs: Let's go to Roosevelt or Randall's Island, so that you can get used to the shoes.
Me: No, I want to go to Central Park.
Hubbs: Okay, are you sure?
As we were crossing the Queenboro Bridge back to Queens, I almost threw my bike off the bridge.
On Sunday we went to Randall's Island.