A ride (finally)

Last week my dad and I finally rode into Santa Barbara and I got to take my rode bike for a real ride. It was amazingly easier. We biked along the service rode to Santa Barbara where my dad had a business meeting. Then we biked to the horrifying apple store where nothing can ever be easy. After an irritating visit there we cruised to the bike store where we got a rack for my bike and saw a 1936 paper route bike. An all-American company that made guns and bikes made the bike. The rest of the day I could not help imagining what the owner of this bike might have been like.