Sunday, June 10, 2012

Bike Death by Drowning

We were water skiing not biking this morning. But a bike did figure in the start of our day.

There must be a story about how a mountain bike ended up in Catfish Creek near the park and public boat launch. It appeared to have drowned sometime late last week, but the weed-covered bike corpse was just ignored and bounced around by the wakes of passing boats.

After we got home and had our boat tucked away in its boat lift, Al returned and fished out the drowned bike. It ended up in the dumpster, an inglorious end for a nice little set of wheels.