We bike shop folk are normal people just like you. We have dreams. Sometimes they are about bike riding, sometimes about falling, and sometimes they are work related.  Did we order the 5 speed freewheel? Did we lock the door? Why won’t this tire fill with air even though we keep pumping and pumping and pumping and pumping and pumping and pumping…

Saturday morning Steve had a dream in which he was installing a bike rack with the help of Wesley. Then Riker showed up kept saying “Righty Tighty” and pointing at stuff and then the viewscreen came on and Picard yelled, “Crusher, how many of you does it take to install a simple bicycle rack?!” And then Steve woke up.

It was just a dream, wasn’t it?