Tedious work, that. Glen did all the heavy lifting (and peeling and squeezing), but my thumbs are sore this morning from tire-tugging I endured last night. Liza and I stopped at 7-11 for nachos(!) on the way home. That's been along time coming. My stomach is worse off than my thumb this morning.
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Holy cow? Sew ups!? Did we go back to 1987? I hope so, my cycling gear will be cool again!
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