Yesterday's ride to work? I have sads. I used this stuff, and I even followed directions.
I didn't really notice the jacket so much on the way to work, as I was more disturbed by the noises emanating from my tarck bike. Ominous. Mysterious. I don't even have a clue where such a sound could be originating from based on all the bike noises I'm used to hearing.
Rain. Days and days and days of sitting out in it and being ridden through it. Maybe my Dura Ace bottom bracket is just absolute toast. It's already terribly indexed. I just has it adjusted to "slight wiggle" to give the balls room to get over the notches. Maybe it's dead.
Maybe not so maybe.
Between my musty gear and stank saddle, my ailing bike cycle, and the woodpecker that's been turning the house siding into Swiss cheese as I try multiple methods of deterrence? Arson is looking more and more like a viable solution to all my problems right now.