Today, I'm Thankful For My Bike

I've had it since middle school, and the thing's a rusty death trap. It only has one brake, and that one barely works (it's held on by means of duct tape...). The front wheel is slightly bent. There's rust in every spot that can rust. Oh, and I can't reach the third gear. But on days like today, after a long rainy night, the water has pooled up on a lot of sidewalks. I feel so free, being able to ride over them like I'm skimming over a lake or something. My bike's a piece of junk, but I'm thankful that I have it.