Thankfully I never leave home these days without a spare tube (and multiple levers). I ended up using the extra effort as an excuse to wheel suck on an obnoxious roadie that didn't know how to merge onto the path without nearly causing a pile up. I got towed practically the entire second half of the ride down.
Now to get dirty again checking the old tube to see if it's patch-able.
At least it's Thursday, and I've got whiskey at home.
Current beer-scale: 6.4
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