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You're lucky to have garage space for the bike. I WORK in the garage, so have to trip over the bikes constantly. (Do you recall the Monty Python skit that I suddenly sound like, where everyone tells stories about how bad they had it?) I'm "just waiting" until one of those bikes falls over against my wife's new car. I already have the story worked out that I'll be sticking to. Guess I could put the bikes in the bedroom without consequence. But don't get me started.
Best wishes on your big event.
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