I still had the itch to ride so I rode from my apartment… i decided to take some back roads over tord watershed trails…but I never got there… as I hit a particularly steep section of Hamburg Rd. and was standing up pulling on the bars I notice that the front end of my bike was flexing way too much… I stopped and noticed a crack going almost entirely around the down tube... that explains why it had been making more creaking sounds than normal.
I decided at his point to turn around and go home but I was super paranoid that my frame would give way and I would destroy my somewhat beautiful face… but I was 7 miles from home and I didn’t want to walk… so I rode my bike but i rode it like it was made of glass (the thin type they make Christmas ornaments out of not the reinforced bulletproof type or the super thick type used for shark tanks at aquariums)… I could watch the crack on the side of my down tube open then close again slightly with every rotation of the cranks… a bit frightening but I made it home safe.
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