I got a package yesterday. Actually, it was addressed to my sons. The return address was a "JC" in Laramie, Wyoming.
First of all, I'll be fucked if I know anyone in Laramie. But this person obviously knows me, and knows where I used to live (there were 3 forward labels on the box), and knows my kids names.
The strange part is that the box contained one 15 tooth Dura-Ace track cog wrapped in brown paper. And nothing else.
Can one of you lowlifes shine some light on this for me?
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