Saturday, April 22nd, 2006 | 14:11
And my next trick: Gold Teef.

Someone left a note in my spokes last night at the bar. It read, "Wow, what an ugly bike. You must be ugly too." I had a really good laugh.
I bought an old CCM Cheetah. It ain't a looker yet but next thing you know it, I'll be rolling on 48-spoke wheels, sippin' on gin and juice.
In the same night, I bought a radial front for my old 3-speed.

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