Well, sometimes I guess you just have to ok with NOT knowing what the heck happened! Anyone who read the Crater Lake post (It aint over till it’s over) will know that 2 miles before the finish line of the Crater Lake Century my rear brakes seized up something fierce! I heard a pop, and it was stuck, I heard a pop again 5 minutes later, and I was rolling again!
I know nothing about disc brakes, I do NOT have a local bike shop, I bought the bike 400 miles away in Oregon, and all I could see all day long was $$$$$$ (the amount needed to get me going again) Continue reading “Back in the Saddle!”
