I was raised in the "hood", self-taught to survive on scraps of old inner tubes and changing bike tires with my teeth. Life is a struggle for me not to be another statistic that so many become after being raised in a caucasion middle class family. I now am a husband, bike mechanic, land lord, stay at home dad, and wannabe mountain bike racer.
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Agreed on the coloring.
My throat gets sore on the days with extraordinary book time.
So great though isn't it?
Nate H.
Add in some Doctor Suess cross train singing. Don't forget the panic room sprints to work the HR.
Different note- Cheq100 on the brain. But June is too late for darkness threat.
Cute!!
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