i went to this fairly trashy neighborhood for someone's birthday party. when i walked into the kitchen, it was completely empty except for this white .243 frame, that had red aluminum cups in the headtube, green Middleburn cranks, and an e13 bashguard. also had "25 rear spacing" painted on the chainstay. i picked it up, and was thinking "man, this is light."
then these vato bmx-ers came up and got all up in my grill. i was like, "this frame is a piece of work. built for and by riders of the North Shore, so **** y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me." well that pissed them off and i proceeded to get the crap beat out of me, and the frames chainstays were bent inward, ruining the frame.
a few mins later, i was outside, running to get away from a wasp that was flying around my head, when i realized 3 of my teeth were loose (biggest fear is having teeth knocked out). i stopped running and spit out 3 teeth. then i woke up sweating.
then these vato bmx-ers came up and got all up in my grill. i was like, "this frame is a piece of work. built for and by riders of the North Shore, so **** y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me." well that pissed them off and i proceeded to get the crap beat out of me, and the frames chainstays were bent inward, ruining the frame.
a few mins later, i was outside, running to get away from a wasp that was flying around my head, when i realized 3 of my teeth were loose (biggest fear is having teeth knocked out). i stopped running and spit out 3 teeth. then i woke up sweating.