Work is comming to a close. There is only so many times I can mop the floor in the run of the day. With little repairs and few people walking through the door, that spells out boredom for the humble bike shop employee in the middle of winter.
A rough batch of steak and kidney pie on Friday has been wreacking havoc on my insides. Meaning, my insides want out....fast. So I've been nursing that little problem over the past few days hoping some hard doses of fibre and beer(Superbowl) would chase the devil out of me. What a game.
(note the insurance)
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