Kyle

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Thursday, February 3, 2011

Butcher

I took my Uncle Steven's old brooks and chopped it. It's really hard and needs conditioning. I'll get it there. It get's a place on my new commuter bike.



Posted by Kyle at 9:59 PM

1 comments:

James G. said...

Your blog is stale

November 4, 2011 10:31 PM

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