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  1. A long time ago, in a galaxy far away, I was riding my recumbent bike for commuting. Ride in was cold but clear. Left the office, it was cloudy but OK, and zero snow on the ground. By the the time I was on the bike heading out it started to snow. Once I was out of the factory and on the road, with every turn of the crank it was snowing harder. Made it 3 miles before the snow was deep enough I could no longer ride. Pastor lived right at that 3 mile mark, so I knocked on their door. Scared the crap out of his wife as I looked like the Abominable Snowman when she answered the door. Hung out for hour it took to get ahold of my wife and for her to drive out to get me.

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