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“...I’m just here for the money”

“...I’m just here for the money”
Frank and I were down in the basement of New Haven Baybrook, we were stacking bikes that had just been shipped to us from Giant . Talking to Frank was always awkward, we weren’t the same person. Trying to make conversation with him I asked him what sort of riding he did . He replied boastfully that he had a Suzuki something for the dirt and a Harley something for the road.
He thought I meant motorcycles, so I asked him what sort of bicycle he had,
“I’m just in this for the money “ was his reply…
My immediate life plans changed at that point. I wasn’t gonna move to New Mexico after the installation piece at the Slade. I was going to start a bike co-op