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Yesterday was a normal day for myself. I get up and go to work until my girlfriend comes in and tells me that she has spotted my bike at Buffalo Wild Wings. Her mom's car broke down so she had to take her car home and her mom gave her a ride back. They decided to eat at B-Dubs as most people call it and was there before the store opened when she saw someone ride up on it. Jessica, the girlfriend, being the great detective she is decided to make small talk about the bike while getting a closer look at it. She then drives to the library and gets me to call the cops. I call the police and for some reason they asked me if the serial number that I gave them was the correct one. I was a little confused, but I told them I didn't know the number off the top of my head and the number that I gave them was correct. I get a call once again and they inform me that it was my bike. I go to B-Dubs and my bike is sitting outside with the police. They asked if it looked familiar and I said just a little. It was then impounded and I had to bring another copy of my serial number to them, which I thought was stupid, but they looked at it and then called the bike shop, where I got the number, to confirm that they gave me the proper number. So after a lot of hassle and waiting I eventually got my bike back. I honestly can't believe that it was found and nothing is missing. My pedals are still on it, frame pump, cat eye, and everything. The only thing that was missing is the hex wrenches that were in the seat bag. I took it out for a spin on Caney Loop, which is absolutely amazing condition, and got a flat yesterday. I have no clue how I got a puncture that the slime couldn't fix. That was the first time that has happened. Josh who was riding behind me saw a smooth rock give me the puncture. It was one in a million. If it was a snakebite I could understand, but it was one small hole. We got the flat changed and when we returned to the car, at the edge of dark, I heard some people in the water talking, "are you okay" and a reply "no" with someone breathing extremely hard. I think to myself someone is ready to drown. So I tell Josh and we ride down to the water. A girl swimmed out to the buoy (sp) and got extremely tired on the way back. I spotted her in the water and was afraid that I was going to have to try to save her life, but she made it back to shore. Overall, yesterday was exciting from beginning to end. I honestly can't believe I have gotten my bike back. It is even more amazing that Jessica was in the right place at the right time. My friends and I have determined that she is a pretty good detective and I had better stay in line or get rid of her now, but I don't see myself going with the second option.

I was thinking about selling the Yukon and still purchasing the Jamis. I have gotten a pretty good price on it and if I sell the Yukon and add a little bit of money I can get a really nice bike with some great components. What do you think? Getting the Jamis and keeping the Yukon isn't really an option right now. I'll return your bike at the shop soon Jim and post on here when I do. I would like to ride it while the girlfriend rides the Yukon if that's okay.