So I Walked Out to the Bike This Morning. . .
and in my half asleep daze tugged on the bars to back it out of the garage and it barely moved. Tried again and there was quite a bit of resistance, so copius WTF looks ensue. Brakes, no. Clutch, no. Then it finally sifts through the 5:45am fog. Flat freaking tire. At least I found out while the bike was stationary.
Curiously this happened last year about the same time and about the same state of tire wear. Wear bars. Pfft. Who needs them to indicate when to change your tire when you can just get a flat.
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