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Sigh
After my rant the other day about the Continental Gatorskins, I ordered two sets of special, magic, stubborn-tyre-removing tyre levers. Both of which had to come from overseas because Australia is a fucking barren wasteland when it comes to affordable bike stuff and therefore will not come into my possession for a few weeks... but I digress. The point of this post is to say this:
I came in this morning to find my fucking Gatorskin has a fucking flat.
Scratch at least two hours out of my life when I come home tonight. Sigh. 