Murf's
There's no point in going to Murf's (in the red shirt) bike shop if you're in a hurry. Either there's a tattered note stuck in the letterbox saying back in five minutes (he's been using the same note for years) or he's chatting to someone for about ten minutes before establishing whatever their problem is. He works solo these days and the shop inside looks like an explosion in a bike factory. He's always busy.
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