A couple of weeks ago, Shannon blogged about falling off of a bicycle, and I commented then that I’ve fallen off a bicycle before back in college, too. I tried to get fancy while jumping a curb, completely forgetting that I don’t have a whole lot of coordination or balance, nor am I an accomplished cyclist. The results were predictably clumsy. I hit a pillar thing, and almost cracked my head open.
I haven’t been back on a bike since because clearly, I can’t be trusted with anything that requires coordination or balance or, you know, movement. See Monday’s post for more recent evidence.
I might reconsider, though, just so I’d have a reason to buy a pretty bike bell, like the ones dringdring makes. Aren’t they fun? So very Spring and Summer. Not only are they bright and colorful, they are handmade in Montreal then carefully painted with eco-friendly paint. What’s not to love?
Since I don’t have a bike anymore, much less trust myself on one, do you think it be weird of I just carried a dringdring bell around, randomly ringing it?
Found via Big Cartel’s blog. To see more, visit the dringdring website or the dringdring shop.