“WHOAH…holy shit” he said, feeling the weight and stroking the profile of my best Bike. “Oh my god”, he continued, agog, not quite believing how impressive a good bike can be. “What’s it MADE of?” he asked, with eyes that said: “is this…witchcraft?” For this non-cyclist, my best bike (aka pride and joy) had blown his […]
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