Nothing hurt fun more than first moving up the coast, then secondly having to move a few states away! At least I'm getting lots of tire-changing practice (mesquite & cactus flats galore.)
Happy B-day John! (The spring chicken of the super seniors)
Lol - too funny, Chris...though more like chicken legs, here.
Yanno, just think: I coulda' been born during the CA gold rush like my oooooooollllllllllldddddd friend, 'Ol 49-er! Then 100-years later be done with hard-tails with a whopping 3" of travel.
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Yanno, just think: I coulda' been born during the CA gold rush like my oooooooollllllllllldddddd friend, 'Ol 49-er! Then 100-years later be done with hard-tails with a whopping 3" of travel.
'49-er, you know I look up to you - as long as you're standing on that milk crate you took from Alta Dena dairy some years ago! Please return it as Harold Stueve could use it. And I still don't know what happened to the Scott's I five-fingered from your shop...
Now for that Hotshot feller: please will me your cane - I may know someone else who can use it. And I finally figured out why you like loud bikes: dead hearing-aid batteries!
j/k folks - these guys are outrageously fun to ride with.