Another one gone, Fulton Bikes, my bike store, for the last 4 years. Businesses die right and left these days. Thank goodness another one is always right there to take the business. I was taking Dave in for an overhaul while I was recouping myself, hoping to one day soon be able to hop back on his sweet ass.
Walking hurts, everything hurts, afterwards. I'm healing from this work injury but it's a slow climb back up. Never will I ever, put my body in danger for some dumb arse task. It became apparent that a giant burger and onion rings were in order for the day's meal. I supplemented those with a homemade salad.
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