THE P.A. ASSIGNED FOR MY PHYSICAL WAS A LITTLE KOOKY. It wasn't that he was getting on in years or that his thick Boston accent was challenging to decipher. It was the question he posed about my heart...
Wow... whadaya got there... one a them metric hearts, eh?
Yeah, sounds like ya got one a them metric hearts.
What are you talking about?
You know, metric. Most people come in here beating 60, 70, 80 times a minute. You. In the forties. Metric.
How is that metric?
Metric, you know 100 miles equals 60 of them metric thingies. Kill-oh-meters. Metric!
Yeah, sure, I have a metric heart.
Poor old feller, I didn't have the metric heart to set him straight on the kilometers vs miles.
But, I do have the heart to remind you to ride... even if you have to ride in the dark like I did tonight.
Just be lit up. Like a Christmas tree.
I've been running these lights this fall. Really like 'em. 1000 lumens on the front, and the rear has a pattern to help cars judge distance.
Use promo code: METRICHEART
It'll save ya big buck$ on any of our lights.
8 hrs sleep