The old fork:
The new Fork:
I'm Dead:
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Arms Race
Julia decided she needed a new fork. I am not happy because the fork she picked weighs WAY less than her old one, and I have been having trouble already staying with her on the climbs. I have found though that if I protest any part (or anything else) she decides she wants I am met with "you got a Turner". Which is a good point...
The old fork:
The old fork:
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