"Cool", I thought and hurried down to the basement to check it out. Then I saw the bike and a darkness fell upon my spirit.
There is a bright side. We have elevators so I didn't have to walk up eight flights of stairs to get back to work.
Because thinking deep is just too frickin' hard.
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My perspective is that the exercise you got going down the stairs was pretty much sticking it to the man (he being Sam Walton), not the other way around.
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