How I Murdered My Bike (or What Not to Do with Your Two Wheels)

by Lori Kadin Let me preface this by saying no humans or animals were harmed in this series of unfortunate events. Dateline: Sunday, August 17, a warm and sunny day. Following a 45-mile ride with the medium group, I hobbled off my bike, suffering foot pain due to an annoying tailor’s bunion that generally makes . . . read more