Today was an educational day.
I was riding to the annual MS team captain meeting in Brooklyn Center, having a good, fun time, when I got a flat on that stretch of 2nd Ave N where I tend to be pretty alert.
I've gotten a flat there before. And, like before, a piece of glass was wedged in my tire.
Unlike before, it is winter. It's a balmy day, but it is still winter.
Unlike before, I was on my mountain bike, rather than my road bike.
Unlike before, I had a newish good hand pump, with two ends, presumably to accommodate two different valves.
Well, dear reader, let me make a suggestion. If you're on a bike you've never had a flat on, it'd be good to make sure that the valves on your pump actually accommodate the type of valve on your tube. And it'd be good to not just assume your valve adapter thing you had for your old pump made its way into your current flat-changing kit. And it'd be good to figure all that out before you remove your rear wheel, tire, and tube.
I am glad I packed some extra clothes. They were helpful when I stopped riding and was standing in the wind. I'm glad I ended up deciding to wear my heated insoles. And I'm glad I didn't cancel my AAA membership, which offers bike services within Hennepin County.
I'm bummed that I missed the team captain thing, but am glad to be home drinking tea.
(p.s. AAA's tracker thing doesn't note that you're on a bike. Nor does it update as the driver approaches.)