That MOTAB might have been the first time I met your business partner. That was also the first and only time I wanted to kill you both. You did a hot lap on my Gitche Gumee and managed to wedge the chain behind the cassette. Totally unrideable. I needed to bum a bike so I could go get my car. But Olsen wouldn't let me borrow his appropriately sized Tomac. I had to ride Satan's Plaything all the way back to Willy St. It hurts my back just to think about it.
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