blue tires are cool.

Beckett Gladney

Our local hole in the wall bike shop is so great for so many reasons. The guy who runs it is a one man operation, his shop is a dark and rather dirty place that smells like rubber inner tubes and metal and faintly of sweat. He lets the boys come and hang out and try out the bikes along the street outside. He has fixed our bikes for years, often for free. It's hard to find places like that anymore.

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