Thursday, November 11, 2010

Iraq Bike Stolen on Veterans Day

Today I went to lunch with a friend in Center City Philadelphia.  I rode my bike to lunch.  Chained it to a u-shaped metal pipe for locking bikes and went to lunch.  When I came out from lunch the bike, my helmet and the lock were gone.

Which bike?  The one I bought for Iraq and rode for almost my whole tour--a red Trek T-1 single speed.  If you ride in Philly, bike theft is going to happen.  I'll miss that particular bike like an old friend because I rode it in Oklahoma for the train up and for almost the whole deployment--I broke the crank with a month to go on my tour, but Bike Line of Lancaster fixed it when I got back.

I don't suppose I'll ever see it again, and I do have other bikes.  But I really liked that bike and will always remember the looks I got from turret gunners in MRAPS and Humvees when the say me riding with my rifle on my back.

5 comments:

  1. How rude! We should send out a city wide search! That thing belongs in a museum or something one day!

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  2. Museum! You mean me or the bike? ;-)

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  3. I'm so sorry about your bike, Neil. That's terrible. I do hope you're able to get it back. And thank you for your service!

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  4. The only good thing I can say about the turd who stole your bike is...he will someday pay for his crimes...and when he gets to hell, he will rot.

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  5. If our dad were still here, he would say "Those Rat Bastards". And I would agree.

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