Originally Posted by
noglider
So in the last couple of miles to work, I found myself crying. I can't remember ever crying while riding a bike, so it felt weird. But it's OK.
Not bike-related, but just a few weeks after my wife and I got married, my grandfather passed. I was on my way to a construction jobsite meeting in my car when I got the call from my dad. I said OK and hung up, then called the office and told them I couldn't make the meeting. Then I called my wife, and totally broke down while talking to her. It was an odd experience... and now I'm tearing up writing this.
