Sometimes the wisest choice is swallowing a big ol' chunk of pride and taking your bike to a pro. Yesterday was one of them days, and luckily Rico had room to take my pile in and do some dialing in on it. I've gotten it pretty far, but at the end of the day, he's already forgotten more than I'll probably ever learn, so I feel no shame in having him breath on my machine.
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