What is there not not to do?

Being a bike mechanic can be hard. You get grease all over your ring tees, sprockets under your fingernails and of course you have to eat a lot of peanut brittle. I pose the question however, " Is there realy anything not worth doing?" Why not let big happy dogs eat your ears? Why not spend that extra five miutemitutes searching the rag box for a lost ball bearing?

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