Last saturday we told everybody Jordy's bike would be finished and that he could ride it home. An easy job, not much more to do, or so we thought. Well, from the start everything went wrong or at least took a lot longer than expected. Resulting in a lot of stress and cursing. When Jordy and clubmembers arrived at the end of the afternoon we were still wrenching, sweating our ass of trying to get the damn thing finished. Shit, it is starting to look like a job. Not all days can be fun…..