I woke up at 5:15 this morning to get ready for a cold bike ride to work for 6 am. Opening my door in half wakefulness, I blinked several times to see that no, my bike was indeed not where I had parked it the evening before, and no, I still was not dreaming.
My beautiful Fuji Absolut 21 speed, a gift from my dad 15 years ago, of a shimmery teal green the color of emerald seas, has violently been snagged from my doorstep in the middle of the night!
And in quiet, moneyed Brookline of all places...
People suck.
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Don't lose faith, my friend. There's a lot of good out there in the world.
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