So after a horrible biking accident with my front wheel popping off and saying adios as it rolled into the street, I was pretty petrified since my head came one foot away from moving traffic.
But I persevered and popped that wheel back on and uhh rolled the bike back home (who the hell would get back on that death trap). Luckily I was only a few blocks away. At my front door I was so scared and frustrated and didn't know what to do. At that time I didn't know this place existed and so in comes the phone to save the day! I thought why not? This place has good and reviews and it. Is. Close.
Keyword: close. Ain't nobody got a car to transport it downtown.
Met the owner, super nice, got the bike fixed, even nicer, price was on point, sweet baby Jesus it was nice. Turns out at some point the quick release on the front wheel just started to die.
Thank god it died before I died.
We changed it to a bolt and he only charged me for parts! The bike has been well and alive ever since, and it also hasn't tried to kill me either!
One of these days when I have the moolah, I'm going to team up with him to have my dream bike built.