Yesterday evening as Nate and I set out to venture over to the dog park with Sophia, I noticed two items abandoned in the parking garage... a vacuume cleaner and a Novara Aspen Commuter Bicyle. I was so delighted to see the bike... I might mention I have two bikes sitting in our apartment... a Diamond Back bike (which actually belongs to my younger Sister Aisha but I am borrowing it until I get my own or she desires it back) and a Giant Bicycle meant for mountain terrain (which is actually my dad's and borrowed with the intent that Nate would join me on rides, however it's flat and we need a special adapter to fill the tires with air). In my mind I no longer have a bike to my good name, though I once had plenty. I built one, I bought one at a yard sale, one was given to me by my dad, and another bought used as well (a banana seat), but all those bikes since I left home at 18 have since been donated, taken, or given away... So now I have only the borrowed bik