I'm as sentimental as a razor blade when it comes to material stuff. It's just so much crap, really. The exception is old cycling gear. It litters every corner of my life. I haven't ridden toe-clips since 1990, but I will gouge your eyes out before I let you walk away with my last pair of Alfredo Binda toe straps. Why? Sometimes a thing is more than just a thing--it's a reminder of what truly matters.
The Web Monkey Speaks: I Can't Quit You
The Web Monkey Speaks: I Can't Quit You