Miles and miles in my bare feet

Doc finally said I don't have to wear the boot to walk anymore, which is nice. Only took five weeks. Damn thing itched something fierce. He did tell me to keep taking it easy for a few more weeks, though.

After I was done at the doctor's (he cleared me to ride my bike, too, I could have hugged him), I headed to the garage to tell Aaron I could be back on light duty for the next couple of weeks. Which is when he told me he's selling the place to a developer.

It's closing at the end of October. Now, Aaron's 64, been working on bikes for about 45 years, I don't begrudge him his retirement at all. But this does mean I need to find another job, and I really like this one.

Balls.

[JJ]
I know you have something like three jobs...any of 'em looking for more people? Even if I do find another full or part-time job, they won't pay me what Aaron did, and it's pretty much impossible to live on minimum wage.