The
story I'm about to tell you will be hard to believe but all of it is true. You
must know I have never concerned myself lucky.
It all started Friday night. I found this
beautiful Dutch bike online. I mean I was swooning hard. Of course, I messaged
the owner and we planned that we would meet at five to see the bike. Well, my
messages kept going to their spam folder so I didn't have their address. So we
rescheduled for 6:30. As soon as we planned it, he emailed me back and said the
bike was stolen last night. I'm not sure if that's 100% true but I would like
to think this person is truthful and was victimized. Plus, just my luck.
Well at least now I got to go to the movies
with friends. I was a little late to reserve tickets with them. So we got to
the theater and asked if it was possible to add another seat there. They said
no but maybe you are the one person next to them. I was! How lucky is that. So
I got to sit with my friends! We saw Fault in our Stars. I only cried once when
they were in Amsterdam.
This morning I was lying in bed and thought I
really want a bike. I had ever intention of seeing a man about a bike. So I
decided to look online a bit and see if I could find a bike, meet the person
today and be done with it. I clicked in one image and there staring back at me
was my bike. MY BIKE! I couldn't believe. I freaked out a bit trying to figure
out what to do. I facebooked people and ended up calling Adrienne. She's a life
saver!!!! She was able to contact the police. About an hour later, we were on
our way. The police took our statement and came with us to the bike shop where
it was being sold.
As soon as we arrived I searched for my bike. I
couldn't find it there. Now this part included a lot of German and I'm not sure
how exactly it went but these are the facts. We checked the frame number. It
was my bike. They remember the man who sold it to them. They even had his name.
But for my bike-- it was sold. They don't have the woman's name either. She
paid cash. The only chance is if she comes back or the police find it. Now
since they have a better lead, they now really look for it. It's like a notice.
They don't do that for all. So my chance are still slim but before they were
very small. The unbelievable thing is they sold the bike on the 20th but the ad
was posted on the 27th. They think their internet woman messed up/ took too
long to put the ad on the site. If she didn't screw up, I wouldn't have found a
lead. If the bike on Friday night wasn't stolen. I wouldn't have looked this
morning. It's crazy. I'm not sure why all it happened without coming out with
my bike. But maybe one day I will have it back.
In the meantime, I still look for a bike. I
looked the rest of the day with no luck. So all my plans for the day went out
the window. I did get to have a very nice day with Adrienne. I owe her big
time!
Now I'm off to dinner with some friends and
colleagues.
Even though, I didn't get the bike. I believe
I'm the luckiest girl. I have had countless birthday wishes, voice mails in
both German and English, a wonderful friend who spent her day off with me looking
and looking for bikes, and an amazing family and friends in the States that are
counting down the days until I'm home.
Update: Dinner was great! I'm not one to party late. I'm too old for this ... like Danny Glover says in Lethal Weapon.
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