Nerdy dirty hippie, turned midwestern academic, turned quasi hipster, turned aspiring dot-commer. Who like clothes.
Do to the bomb scare at Millbrae last night (trains and BART were stopped for 3+ hours while police and SWAT teams investigated — it turned out to be wrapped up toilet paper), I left my bike locked up at the Burlingame station.
This morning, I made plans to take one train down, get off, un-lock my bike, and then get back on the next train. However, when I got off the first train I was positioned exactly in front of my bike and I was able to run to it, un-lock it, and get right back on the train. Success!
I love it when things go well first thing in the a.m.
