Someone stole my wheels. Literally. — 2 Comments

  1. What a rotten, lowdown thing to do.

    You know how it’s said that a stolen instrument will never play right for the person who stole it? I hope it’s the same way with bicycle tires.

  2. I’m still in shock about it. They were never stolen the many times I parked at a rack on the street or on campus, but out of the building’s locked bike room. I miss it now every day . . . it replaced the bike my dad bought for me when I was about 13 or 14, the first I was allowed to ride on major roads.

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