The Family

The Family

Monday, May 12, 2008

Worst Mother's Day Ever

My bike was stolen. I was thinking yesterday how much I really liked my bike and how fun it was to ride and easy to get around. And then this morning Pierson and I were leaving the building and it was not where I had left it. Today I hate NYC.

2 comments:

Jamie said...

your bike was stolen? that sucks!!

cherry said...

welcome to brooklyn! hahahahaha...

seriously, that's sad and disgusting...Jeremy Yau left his GPS in his car then the following day--windshield broken, GPS gone...

Alan and i better think of moving to another State..hehehe....i am actually thinking of considering it maybe after 2 years--but i guess that is too soon.

Anyhow, that's the reason why i am so obsessive-compulsive when it comes to safety...i am like a broken radio! hahaha..i know how much your bike means tto you and to Pierson...go buy another one!