Originally Posted by
Rabid Koala
I actually feel stressed when I pass a thrift store and I can't stop in.
I get thrift store cravings often.
There is no cure.
Substitute "dump" for "thrift store," and that pretty much describes my situation. Fortunately the nearest thrift (40 miles), a Salvation Army one, only keeps kiddie bikes.
Originally Posted by lotek
I try to limit myself to one area, that being Dutch bikes.
I thought I was limiting myself by only looking for Schwinns. Big mistake.
Originally Posted by barndoor
......where does it stop?........death. Death is the only way out.....and I don't wanna die anytime soon...
Now death is something I know a little something about. But it doesn't have much to do with bikes so I'll not mention it here.
