Okay, so it's really not my spare tire. It's the tire that I wore out commuting back and forth from Bowness to downtown for a year, plus the trip to Moab. When I still I the stupid thing in my bedroom I can't tell you. I changed it off my bike months ago.
I'm trying to get done a few things that I didn't get around to over the Christmas break. Tonight I went thru my clothes. I try to do this once a year. I purge anything that I haven't worn, even if I still like it or wish it fit me a little bit better. It's always bittersweet, because even though I never wear the stuff I am getting rid of, I still like it, or at least rather did like it at one point. On the other hand, there is no point in hoarding anything that I don't use, and maybe somebody can use it.
Tartan helped.
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