Originally Posted by
zandoval
I often shudder when remembering the rides I have made with no tools or back up.
Pure Idiocy...
Or youthful innocence.
The old man me often wonders how the 17 year old me rode all over creation without flat repair materials, tools or a water bottle. And a quarter for a pay phone would have done me no good on the rural county back roads I spent my summers on.
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