I arrived at the Cambridge Station bike lot this morning to find a happy surprise: the person next to me had locked her (yes, her: it was a girly bike) bike to mine. Interesting. I had to take apart my brake line by hand to wrestle it free. That made me a little late for work!
Remind me to buy a tool kit to keep in my cycling bag.
I hope you left a nasty note on her windshield…or handlebars or something!! what a moron.
Sadly, no. I should also remember to put a pen in my bag as well.