Well the other day, Cassie and I were thinking about grabbing a quick bite to eat. John and Tina had purchased two bikes recently, and we figured, why not give them a spin. So we loaded up and rode them down to the shopping center. We made great time. Cassie went through the Subway line, I went and picked up a two liter from Food World for our little meal.
We didn't want to leave the bikes there for long, so we decided to ride back home. Cassie with the food, me with the drinks.
About half-way to the house, I hear a terrible commotion behind me. I turn back in time to catch Cassie trying to do a flip with the bike. Sadly, she fell down mid-flip. She couldn't help but laugh through the pain, as she nailed her funny-bone. This left me in a very tough situation. Do I laugh, or call for help? I mean, it's kinda funny...and she's laughing... Realizing I would likely get in trouble regardless of the situation, I decided to help her out of the bike contraption she had placed herself in to. We got her on her feet and she rode the bike home. The bike lost a cheap little gear indicator. Cassie lost a little flesh.
She refused to blog about it, so I had to take the pictures myself and blog about it. I mean I did sacrifice laughing with her during the situation, so I think it's okay to laugh a little now? Right??? Who's with me? Maybe I should have just waited for her elbow to heal up first. Oh well... :)
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