Hit 6,000 miles on the Speedster (my bike, the nice one) 2 blocks from Marriah's new house (that she calls the boat because it looks like it has been pieced together room by room-- it's hard to explain but it really does feel like a boat; the porch has a carpet on it.) This means that in the five years I've had my bike, I could have biked to Boston and back.
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