tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121271179733792684.post1685558667254401790..comments2023-07-13T03:27:22.312-07:00Comments on The San Diego Bikeist: Post #6: Bikeography Part IV -- The Huffy Saves My HideThe San Diego Bikeisthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08469160598496858409noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121271179733792684.post-63343018706732863702013-10-10T21:35:54.645-07:002013-10-10T21:35:54.645-07:00Except for the parts that have been fabricated, ev...Except for the parts that have been fabricated, everything in this blog is 100% true. There are so many stories I have had to leave out of this Bikeography, though, that there is no need to make up extra "chased by dog" stories -- something that commonly happens to those who frequently ride bikes. As for this particular dog, I'm lucky that he was pretty stupid -- definitely not the pick of his in-bred litter . . .The San Diego Bikeisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08469160598496858409noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4121271179733792684.post-73236078187249874432013-10-10T13:54:40.106-07:002013-10-10T13:54:40.106-07:00So I'm confused. In adulthood, when you imagi...So I'm confused. In adulthood, when you imagine the doberman (sure it was) chasing you, do you jump off your bike, lift it up and start screaming? That hardly seems useful.Walt, Dana, Lydia, and Gushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06497806771755868100noreply@blogger.com