In article <[email hidden]>,
Zoot Katz said:I see bicycles as unstoppable because they are so ruggedly
simple that most problems are obvious, their solutions are self
explanatory and usually can be remedied en route.
That's why I generally carry a bunch of zip ties
with me. Except last week I got caught off guard
as my rear fender wanted to ride up the rear wheel
when rolling the bike backward. No sweat, I just
walked a block to the nearest dollar store and
bought yet another bunch of zip ties, and used one
to retether the bottom of the rear fender to that
little bridge thingy behind the bottom bracket.
I guess my Planet Bike Freddie Fenders have lasted
about 8 years now (when was the last Transit strike?)
They even still have their cute li'l mudflaps on 'em.
I've killed a number of metalized plastic SKS's on
other bikes during that interim. But I had to do some
nasty mods to 'em to get 'em to fit around Vee-brakes.
After the fact, I learnt of my across-the-lane, bike shop
wrench, neighbour's nifty li'l trick of melting discrete
little holes in the fenders with something like a cheap-o
Radio Shack 15W soldering pencil, to run the noodles through.
Oh, well. Vee-brakes are for real mountain bikes that
neither need nor want fenders, not city runabouts.
Anyways, since Jeff's beautiful new whip is so new, I
expect it's got some warrantee stuff on it. Might as
well take it to the shop for tweaks. I expect a good shop
would want it back after a while for a follow-up check of
cable stretch and unusual wears & tears, etc. Maybe Jeff
can watch what they do, and ask questions about general
maintenance. And besides, he'd get the opportunity to
once again enjoy the ambience of a bike shop (the olfactory
aspects of which I've deduced to consist of the fragrance
of packing grease so predominant in old-school, heavily
timber'd floor hardware stores, combined with the
quasi-organic aroma of fresh tire rubber.)
Quoted message said:It's terrifically
empowering to gain those small bits of knowledge. Practice changing
inner tubes at home before having to do it along the road.
Heh. I have many bittersweet memories of performing
roadside repairs in the pouring rain.
cheers,
Tom
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