commiserations. I remember back in the 70's when a member of the club I was in had spent months and and many hours rebuilding his 750 Honda and on one of its first outings the engine was wrecked because another jealous club member had topped up the oil tank with sand. Probably the first time I realized how malicious some people could be with some else's pride and joy.
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If you think you are too small to make a difference you have never spent the night with a mosquito.
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