tell me about it
my mom is up here every spring/summer with my family
when she's not spoiling my kids she regales them with stories from my past
all of them bad (but true) too
just the other day i overheard her telling them yeah he started racing on my bicycle, a ladies bicycle when he was in high school, the one i bought to ride to my badminton club every Thursday ... and messed up my chain-guard
could be worse
i had a full on Roy Thame track machine with Campy bits (also some Jap alloy) that i raced & won many a medal in my youth
my mom said it did no good hanging in her balcony so she GAVE IT AWAY to the idiot who did odd jobs around the coop
to further rub it in, the moron thanked me for the 'gift' when i got back into town