Older Jewish fella finds a young girlfriend. They're walking down the sidewalk, pass a jewelry store and she admires a huge ring. He reaches into his coat, pulls out a brick, smashes the window, gives her the ring. Couple of blocks later they pass a furrier. She likes a mink, voila, he pulls out a brick, smashes and hands her the coat.

Two blocks later they pass a Rolls dealer and she admires a convertible through the window. Old guy looks at her and says, "So what, you think I'm made of bricks?"

 

Find this one....

 

I don't know, Mike. I think the fork bag really detracts from the simplicity of the bike.

 

Morning, Mark!

 

What fork bag? What bike?

 

Geez, I've had 3 of you guys give bad reports about a bolt wearing the drive belt. I believe today one of these will be added to my tool collection.

 

Mornin' again Woods!!

 

Maybe tape a magnet to the tip of this one and have a dual purpose bolt picker upper!

 

Morning again, BeerWood.

 

I do have a hole in my belt caused, I believe, from an exhaust flange nut I dropped and couldn't find. Tim is my witness.
One of these may be worthwhile, too.