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This weekend I finally took the bike off the rack and did some pedaling. My first ride of the season usually involves a lot of huffing and puffing and panting, which probably isn't good, but this year there was none of that. Thanks, treadmill!

The tires were low on so my first stop was the Shell station downtown. I brought some quarters because it costs 75 cents for air now, but luckily this kid who works there showed up on his bike the exact same time I did. He parked his bike right by the air machine, so I asked him if it was working and he said wait a few seconds and just push the button. He went inside and did something. I pushed the putton and got air. No charge.

Now I feel like I should buy a tankful of gas from them or something.