March 2010
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The Case of The Broken Bike Wheel
Waited on a cold train platform, one of the “outer” burroughs ones above ground and caught in the wind and swaying an uncomfortable amount whenever a train pulls in on the opposite side. A fellow passenger had a bike with him with a crooked wheel.
He’d stare at the wheel. Spin it, pause it, evaluate, lay the whole bike down, then try to hop on the wheel to straighten out one of...
