My FDH bought "Pablo the drunk Mexican," a papier mache guy sitting cross-legged with a long mustache, a sombrero, and a bottle of hooch. A bike shop owner was closing his store and selling everything off on Ebay. Why he couldn't have just bought a cheap derailer or cassette, I don't know. But I fear that Pablo will stare at me from across the room eternally when we finally move in together.



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