If it weren't for bad luck...
Well, not only did I have the commute from hell on the way home this evening. An accident on the EASTBOUND side of the Pike caused a 6 mile curiousity delay on the WESTBOUND side. (bunch of gawking assholes!) The guy in front of me nearly came to a dead stop to rubberneck. I fucking laid on the horn. Asshat!
In addition to that, my rear brake pedal bottomed out just after I went through the Weston toll plaza. I decided to ride on. When I got home, I noticed that my brand new SS brake line was severed by the damned rear rotor. I have brake fluid all over the place.
So, I took the day off tomorrow and hopefully Mr Kates will be able to hook me up so I can ride on the weekend.