So about 30 minutes after I got to work today I get a call from Greyhound.
My bike is in, I can go pick it up whenever I want.
Sweet.
Oh wait, I'm at work.
Must work faster!!!
Several hours later, I'm glad I have a hatchback. This same box won't fit in my wifes Cavalier or my parents Plymouth Breeze.
(apologies in advance for the crappy pic. white cars in the sun aren't exactly easy on the camera...)
And here's what was in the box.
