Dad did NOT have it
I got back from my morning walk and went straight to the garage. Ashton’s brakes on his bike ain’t doing what they’re supposed to….stop him while riding. I’ve worked on these brakes a handful of times over the last year. This morning was attempt 38. Maybe 39. I lost count. Him and I spent nearly an hour out there tightening, adjusting, cussing (me), YouTubing, repeating. I did fix the chain, as he was having issues with that. A win is a win. The brakes? Not today. I ended up calling the…

