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July 1, 2007 The other day I was riding my mountain bike near the river. A woodchuck ran across the trail and into the path of my bike. I hit it with the both wheels and got some serious air, just like Tony Hawk. The thing was heavy, about 60 lbs to me. Poor little thing. The next day, my bike was shiting on its own and the chain jamming. A closer look at the sproket revels that two teeth have been broken off. Opps. I guess I need to get it fixed.
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