Maybe
Maybe someday my Reba shocks that I destroyed will show up at my doorstep from the RockShox Warranty Center, and I can ride and race in the woods again.
Maybe my big box of bike shorts that I sent out to get repaired (and subsequently got lost in the mail) will magically show up at my door, repaired, so I won’t have to wear the same 2 pairs of smelly BIKEMAN shorts all the time.
Maybe the entire upstair of my house will magically get electrical power again, so I can use things like alarm clocks, house alarms and vacuum cleaners again.
