|No, it did not sell.|
My dreams of pedaling feathery carbon fiber machinery acrost the tops of clouds will remain dreams, then.
|None of the other fats sold, either.|
|Justin, attending to some merchandising fine details.|
|Eric (L). Elephant And Friends' best customer, hands down.|
John and I are pretty sure we saw Hank escorting a fancy, late model, two-niner, double boinger rig through the swap exit and towards his car. Hmm. Just in front of the 24 hour race at Riverside. Jeez, like that guy really needs to get any faster.