First, On Monday, I rode trax to Sandy where I went to "work" on 100000 South and picked up the paperwork I needed and got the information for the drug test I needed too.
Turns out the closest place for a drug test is like a mile away... but it's in West Jordan.
So I rode my bike up 100000 until I reached Redwood Road (to 16000 West from about 300 West) and
proceeded to 90000 South. Which really was not a bad bike ride. It just took me a little while.
I got to where I was going, got inside, started filling out paperwork... and it started to down poor.
In the mean time... this guy (also there for a drug test) started talking to me.. and wouldn't stop.
But. That is when I started texting people to make it look like I was busy.
Then they called me back into the clinic...
I went was done and went back outside to my bike... That guy was waiting at my bike for me..
Asked for my number (which I did not give him.)..
I had a call that I missed in the middle of this which I promptly called back as I stood next to this guy while waiting for the rain to stop...
Luckily, the rain lightened up a bit.. so.. I left on my bike..
It started raining again.
So I stopped close by and tried calling Parker, because I knew he lived in West Jordan.
Only... Turns out, he was at work.
Which just happened to be across the street. Literally.
He walked out of the building and I could see him.
So super lucky me, I just waited there for it to stop raining.
While I was there, Parker was kind enough to fix my glasses for me so they wouldn't be crooked or fall off my face so much...
Before I left, Parker gave me instructions to the nearest trax station..
I rode my bike there just in time to catch the next train..
And I finally made it home. (all of this happened between 2:30pm and 8pm....)
The end.
Phew...!
On Tuesday morning, I tried waking up. But I felt awful and nothing really happened. So I managed to stumble back into bed and I slept like all day.
Moral of the story: Don't get caught in the rain on your bike!
In the mean time... this guy (also there for a drug test) started talking to me.. and wouldn't stop.
But. That is when I started texting people to make it look like I was busy.
Then they called me back into the clinic...
I went was done and went back outside to my bike... That guy was waiting at my bike for me..
Asked for my number (which I did not give him.)..
I had a call that I missed in the middle of this which I promptly called back as I stood next to this guy while waiting for the rain to stop...
Luckily, the rain lightened up a bit.. so.. I left on my bike..
It started raining again.
So I stopped close by and tried calling Parker, because I knew he lived in West Jordan.
Only... Turns out, he was at work.
Which just happened to be across the street. Literally.
He walked out of the building and I could see him.
So super lucky me, I just waited there for it to stop raining.
While I was there, Parker was kind enough to fix my glasses for me so they wouldn't be crooked or fall off my face so much...
Before I left, Parker gave me instructions to the nearest trax station..
I rode my bike there just in time to catch the next train..
And I finally made it home. (all of this happened between 2:30pm and 8pm....)
The end.
Phew...!
On Tuesday morning, I tried waking up. But I felt awful and nothing really happened. So I managed to stumble back into bed and I slept like all day.
Moral of the story: Don't get caught in the rain on your bike!
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