**** day, **** week, **** commute home.

I should have driven, and I should have driven with chainsaws on my car for pedestrians and cyclists, and machine guns on my car for drivers.

No seriously Mr. pedestrian I DO LOVE it when you pop off of the empty sidewalk to walk in the street with out looking and taking up the gap between the guardrail and the traffic.

Why yes, gape mouthed mother on a mamachari, please do change your pace in the crosswalk in order to collide with me.

Thank you oh so very much fellow American Service member for seeing just how closely you could get to hitting me while the rest of the street is clear.

The rear brake of my bike now only rubs, but rubs hard when I'm pedaling up hill, the headset flops all the hell over the place, everything squeaks and creaks all the time, and the tires don't hold air when I park my bike outside.