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Hey, Just Ride 27

It's downright entertaining how we change throughout our course in life. I'm tempted to say we evolve, but, at least in my case, that might be a bit of a stretch given my

The Rivendell Garage Sale

Editor's note: The following is by TCI (and RKP) friend Philip Williamson. Elbow deep in a box of various stems, unidentifiable rack parts, orphaned pedals, and a saddle

Hey, Just Ride 26

When the snaps, crackles and pops of my campfire fall silent, the occasional hoots of Great Horned Owls echo through forest casting a spell on my soul. Staring at the

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