Here is what was left of my handlebar-mounted mirror after some local punk in one of the pass through towns apparently pushed my bike over while I was temporarily away disposing of some trash. Amy saw it happen, and the guy likely had been enjoying a beer tent a little too much.
After riding for a few days with a broken mirror that sort of worked I finally took advantage of some extra time last night to pick up a new replacement from one of the mobile bike shops. Hopefully this will prevent the possibility of 7 years bad luck (or 7 days in the case of RAGBRAI).
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