The Unbelievable Irony

I sold my bike. I barely rode the thing, and it’s one of the things that needed to be sold before my move, so I sold it for $200 to some guy.

Right after selling it, I decided that I was going to go shopping, so I hopped in the car and pulled out of my spot and up to the stoplight…only to find that I had no brakes. I had to push that pedal waaaaaayy in and put my entire weight on it to stop the car. So my brakes are screwed.

It seems me to that a brake line has blown, judging from the giant puddle of brake fluid by my tire, and that shouldn’t be too expensive ($100 or so), but still, it’s the principle. This is such a pain in the ass. I still need to go shopping, and boy, I kinda wish I had my bike.