It's also the last resting place for a lot of skeletons. Some are the victims of hoodlums who stomp on the spokes, bending the wheels so their owners can't ride home. Others seem simply to have been left to scavengers--seats and front wheels missing, tires breaking down in the elements and frames rusting for months.
You never know when someone might come, unlock the chain and ride off on the thing...
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