Omelet pan

I have fond memories of my dad making fluffy souffle-style omelettes in this pan. It’s hinged in the middle so that you can start it opened on the stove (as shown), then close it up and finish in the oven. Sadly, eggs can upset my stomach these days so I don’t get to use it very often, but we’re due for a lazy rainy weekend so today I figured I would risk it.

 

Flat

I went to ride my bike to the train this morning, only to discover a 100% flat front tire. With no time to fix it, I had to drive to the train. Boo.

When I went to fix it this evening, I discovered that the tube has a patch in it. I have no memory of having ever actually patched a tube, so it is possible this tube dates to when I was first getting back into cycling, in the 2003 timeframe. So I guess this tube doesn’t owe me anything.