Five's a crowd. I mean how many fingers do you need, really?I didn't take the call. I heard she. And splint. Supplies. On the flats? Denise went down on the flats? A splint? Around handlebars?
Our McGyvers flew into action. Foam handlebar tape? Q-tips? Tampon applicator? I was willing to spare my precious supply. In the end we settled on emory board.
This was turning out to be quite the journey. And we were making gloves out of nothing at all. Out of nothing at all I tell you!
Turns out it wasn't a rider after all. And we were lucky. The track stands were more dangerous than originally presented. I guess that's why they call 'em break cables.
What does her jersey say: SAFETY??
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