SRAMit Up Your...

Turns out that I discovered an inherent flaw in the Reba fork family. Upside, easy fix. Downside, parts are backordered. SRAM may receive a package of fecal matter anonymously.
On the flippity, after 5 stupidly laborious hours my faux-crossbike is back in action and I managed a solid rail to trail at sunset. Every once in awhile Missouri manages some beauty.

Terry Rd is hot sex.

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