{"id":3080,"date":"2019-05-12T22:30:12","date_gmt":"2019-05-13T03:30:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/gallopingcow.net\/?p=3080"},"modified":"2019-05-12T22:30:12","modified_gmt":"2019-05-13T03:30:12","slug":"people-that-do-things","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gallopingcow.net\/index.php\/2019\/05\/12\/people-that-do-things\/","title":{"rendered":"People That Do Things"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I sort of halfway got to sleep in just a little bit today, but it wasn&#8217;t much. The girls went home while I showered and got the bike rack mounted. I had forgotten how heavy and cumbersome that thing is, and it makes me wish I had a better way to store it than boxing it back up in the retail package. It really is the most secure, uniform shape that way though.<\/p>\n<p>Noah and Eaddie stayed behind, so it was just Summer, Autumn, and myself again heading to Little Rock. We went straight to Dick&#8217;s and met with Ryan, who I had spoken to over the phone. He threw the bike up and checked the breaks and a couple things, but evidently didn&#8217;t tighten the handlebars or air up the tires, and one of the valve stem caps was missing. Of course we didn&#8217;t notice any of this until we got home and tried to ride them.<\/p>\n<p>While in Little Rock, we tried to find somewhere to go for lunch and ended up at Hooter&#8217;s right around the corner. The girls kept being super apologetic about how slow they were and how behind the kitchen was, but I honestly didn&#8217;t really even notice it at all, especially for a Mother&#8217;s Day crowd. Autumn thought she could handle the heat of the wings, but she ended up struggling to eat. Summer lucked out and got a free salad for Mother&#8217;s Day.<\/p>\n<p>We stopped in Conway on the way home to get the last bike. As we walked into Dick&#8217;s, we found they had lost power, so they let us shop around under the emergency lighting. Taylor met up with us and tried to talk me into biting the bullet on a new bike for myself with his n+1=x where n is the number of bikes I have, and x is the number of bikes I need. I passed, deciding instead to hoard my money for another day.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft \" src=\"https:\/\/lh3.googleusercontent.com\/t02x8dTPraHzXlgDoHm_09pEzJeSiZD7FlwGUqJDu1obcSdCusXM-4vkPtsRbQoEMCsVEW5yoXVyBBzbTEK2YrX8kNw5W27Mk8-gYK7KTR5uwejL9Y_63WyuvKFSGqivdZ8k0Mg1Iv7r57TwpV1Ifjw-PNKO35PC8Y074hMMxCKjPOorD5xFkGtCgg_kZt7OR9GUD4keCBirtLM1dMgFiyj94tY-JStAu27lJEttrtELQfUX3lcqfC3Iie0rql6bHOD3-i539wCzbt7pv0GkDS2a1vUp-Jy9MK7vEj3lJSZrmNzdIoLKFieFQ6eFcjSfrhz2Q0PSSF8BANJzWzqixh_Jtrz123Y3Zv3rO7DNL7KOJUV-klqYPUrs-6DIH0T9kEFOuyO8aQLoogmiM6hbN9SuESRXJr2l1ksgo8mNK8GOhoxv-6BX2sR2H43WGMj58BGQRuk7u_NkrsBuCjNyu-zvRpMOLCP23v5FQ4U34xcyii2Q0b98IeUZsEbtCHgqdNqHHIbpZQXOjRdFhMCRpZL3lKnhTA1Ag9l4t3hR0tXQIACWl-dPfCy0UuO3Givx9NbEtNkcJFWToQRBMXAasNPesuL8digxYikBAXu8GtiiVx__Uc397YYSdvYOi7SUPNnduY7jv9n3DhjC6lqn8JiqPsAuMwC5kWi_QMT0gKsMwD2JuwOFdEdKOnfRtEdN6zSfoi2XBZ6omjLgULjHy52Gtg=w1754-h1315-no\" width=\"400\" height=\"300\" \/>When we got home, I ordered some Domino&#8217;s for dinner and picked it up on the way to my parents&#8217; house. Summer took the kids to her mother&#8217;s to visit for a bit on the way, and eventually we all made it to dinner with my parents. Julie got her own broccoli crust pizza from Brick Oven. I mostly ate salad, but had a slice of Hawaiian and a slice of Julie&#8217;s chicken bacon ranch that wasn&#8217;t bad. After we finished eating, we went outside and let everyone try riding the new bikes in the street a bit. That&#8217;s when we found Summer&#8217;s had not been put together completely, or at least not tightly enough.<\/p>\n<p>They headed home, and I took the bikes home to try and clean out the garage enough to store them. I managed, but only because of how much junk I had that I could rearrange. Trying to store them with another vehicle in the garage will prove to be more difficult unless one of those vehicles is a Miata. Time will tell, I suppose.<\/p>\n<p><em>Kleer the mind.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I sort of halfway got to sleep in just a little bit today, but it wasn&#8217;t much. 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