There's an otherwise perfectly good *-Mart pink ladies' cruiser that's locked up on a nearby street corner. At a glance, the only thing wrong with it is a flat front tire. It's been there for at least two or three weeks -- which is unusual in this neighborhood, because bikes get ridden pretty often.

I've got half a mind to take a spare tube and fix it, but I wonder if the owner will ever look at it again and see that it's fixed.