Brute force

What’s an effort you didn’t think you had in you, but did?

Guess what? For the first time in two months I rode my bike — not the stationary bike at physical therapy but my own velocipede — to the liquor store.

I know, as the need is sorest so the answer comes soonest, right? I’d walked there a few days back, but since my operation I’ve been afraid to use the bicycle, mainly because 1.) the ortho NP laid so many …