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Friday, December 14, 2012

 
I was with this friend of mine the first time I laid my hands on this scooter. I was eager to look it over carefully, especially since it is only the second one I’ve ever seen in person. The first one belonged to an old dude who had owned his as a child. It was still in the attic of his home down in East Tennessee. Man, what an oddball that guy was. He was as odd as his name, which was Randall Pilcrow De Seine III, but everyone called him “Puppy-Cup.” One of his annoying idiosyncrasies was his tendency to be just a wee bit behind in everything he did.

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