Ugh...
I rushed, I sweated, I strained....
Until finally a gentlemen RAN over and extracted the seat post.
THEN
We raced to our seats, hopped back in the car...
THEN
They guided us to the high bay space (with clearances in excess of 20 feet) on the ferry where only half the deck was filled.
WHATEVER!
So, once we reached Bremerton, we unloaded the bikes and Zana went to put her seat collar back on, the bolt broke in two. I raced into town for whatever bike shop I could find (using my google text and nav system) and met Fred Pakas, a 70 year old dude running a bike shop (if I may call it that) in downtown Port Orchard. This guy was a blessing. Passionate about bikes, bike racing and anyone who says the word bike. Fred got us going again, wouldn't take ANY MONEY, so I said make it a donation to your cause!....but check out his bike shop; and these images are not photoshopped!
here is Fred surfing for the 5hex bolt in his 5hex bolt box, yet he is searching for the perfect length. Visit Fred in Port Orchard if you get a chance... he is 70 and still races. Was a Junior Champion and talks about bringing love to cycling and youth like the good ol' days. God Bless Fred!
2 comments:
God bless, Fred.
God bless the impatient ferry man.
God bless Lisa.
I cannot request the blessing of my 3 foot seat post!
Fred is my old boss. I worked for him years ago at that same shop and it has never changed. He raced in philly way way back in the day and can still pull massive wattage.
by the way-
Change my link to
http://twowheelsandotherthings.com
Wooohooo!!! No more blogger for me babe.
Love ya!
Brian
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