On Wednesday I was biking down Beverley Road in Hull (for the locals) and hit a massive pothole outside Haworth Arms. I think my chain slipped, it made a bit of a racket, but then it was fine. For thirty seconds. Then it made the same noise again, and the chain fell off. It was also raining by the way, which was a nice touch. I hefted my bike onto the pavement and luckily for me this old bloke with a limp was pushing his bike past right at that moment and before I could even say anything he asked "Chain come off, has it?" and was on his knees putting it back on for me. And after he'd done it he refused a wet wipe to clean his hands, he just pulled a tissue out of his pocket and used that to clean off a thumbprint he'd left on my frame. What a gent. He said he was going to the bike shop nearby because he'd got a puncture and lets them deal with it nowadays, so I hope he got there before the heavens opened about five minutes after this happened.
(Yes, I could have put the chain back on myself. I'm not that pathetic. It was a bit of a faff with the chain guard in the way though, I reckon he did it quicker than I could have done, and it's just nice when people help you out.)
(Yes, I could have put the chain back on myself. I'm not that pathetic. It was a bit of a faff with the chain guard in the way though, I reckon he did it quicker than I could have done, and it's just nice when people help you out.)
