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Oy moi.
I'm back in Santa Fe all safe and well but someone ran into my bike and pranged the rear break lever a foot out from where it should be, twisting where it's attachement from the main skeleton of the bike. Thunderbolts of arse fire. I need a cheap mechanical welder. If i had been any less tired i would have cried over my little bike- i was already zonked from travel, the sleepless but inebriated night before. I consumed all the mead my parents bought me to drink on the last night of my visit. Why let it go to waste eh? I'm not sure why they have been so readily buying me grog but hey- it was my christmas and their's too.
last modified Dec 19, 2003 at 11:14
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