I lose track of time up in the shop...I'm glad I have a really supportive fiance. She's come to know that "15 Minutes" means at least an hour. I'm pretty sure she's caught me just sitting on a bucket staring at a bike, thinking about how I want it to look....for 2 hours. This is "Slingblade" type behavior. Congrats hunny, you're marrying a retarded person. emmmmmhmmmmm.
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