Pikachu said:
That's NOT a Real Cyclist. A Real Cyclist gives up her bedroom for her
many bikes, and sleeps in the living room instead. Or if this is a
moneyed Real Cyclist, he would have a dedicated Bike Room with direct
doors out the house, an individual parking space for each bike, and a
fully stocked bike-only workshop that will shame many a Real Bike Shop.
Don't laugh. I know someone like that.
I bought a set of beater wheels from just such a dude. In fact, he was
running what amounted to a bike shop out of his basement. It was
hilarious. He'd get bikes, part 'em out, keep the bits he wanted, and
sell the surplus to fund his bike habit. He had at least a half-dozen
machines just for himself.
Best part: it was like a bike-parts speakeasy. When he was "open for
business," he'd hang a red blinky out on his mailbox.
He told me he'd gone that route because his wife started to complain about
how much money he was spending on bikes--she never saw the cash income
from his bike sales, only the credit-card statements for new parts. So he
went all cash... y'know, the way junkies turn into dealers?
Anyhow, a good buy.
-Luigi
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Luigi de Guzman
http://ouij.livejournal.com