Just when everything is completely wonderful, just when not a thing could bring you down, you realize... shit. Nowhere in boulder sells star nuts at 9:00pm. Ah well, what can you do? I knew something had to be forgotten. Something had to go wrong. Murphy's Law. But, the surly is sick, just need to cut the steer tube, set the star nut, adjust cables, and wrap the bar tape.
Pictures Tomorrow!
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