Rachel Barnhart

I’ve found myself shelving again. This time around, I’m having more fun. The store is less the glorified yard sale that the previous one was. I am also four years older; I’ve read more books now, so I recognize more that come through! And I’m reading a lot again now. It’S MAD fun. I feel like the old me again, yet new and emerged.

stick shift.
‘95 or above.
no more than 4500.
no more than 145k.

I was in a car wreck, and being a measley college student I have no funds for another car. I’ve been loaned the use of my old high school clunker (thank betty) – but I thought “why don’t I just ride a bike? I live in a city. It’s do-able. Sure, people in SUVs will probably yell at me to get off the road, but why not?” So I’ve bought one pretty cheap. Only hurdle is.. I can barely get down my street. I feel like a tubby. Hence springs forth a new goal – build the stamina to actually USE the bike for what I bought it for.