Well, I barely believe it even though I've seen it with my own eyes.
Selby is back.
I was rather surprised to receive an apartment buzz about 15 minutes ago, as it is late and we weren't expecting anyone. It was my neighbour from downstairs, telling me to come and see, a bike was there. This came in the wake of me putting up a sign in the foyer last night - with none of the messages contained in my previous post, i hasten to add. My neighbour's english is not the best, so there was some nuance missing in our conversation, but there is something very fishy going on here, and my poor wife is now wracking her brains trying to figure out whodunit. The most plausible scenario we've come up with is just bizarre but sometimes, the truth hurts. Wait, I mean sometimes, truth is stranger than fiction.
Selby!
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My new steed is in a big box rolling its way to my door as we speak. I will take a photo for you and email it so you can show Selby.
MV
oooh!
My poor wife. hahaha!
- cw
I'm pleased for you and Selby to be reunited, but you must feel ripped off to have endured all that grief for nuttin.
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