Once again I feel the need to sing the praises of Nyquil.
It may have simply been psychosomatic due to the rain, but yesterday I felt as though I was coming down with a cough. I felt a pressure in my chest and my voice was quickly fading.
After I got home, I puttered about, had dinner, cleaned up a bit, showered, then slammed a shot of Nyquil.
I was asleep by 7pm.
This morning I feel right as r... oh wait. Hm.
Doesn't matter. I feel good.
Love that stuff.
Paul’s Vintage Bicycle Museum in Elizabeth, Illinois
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[image: Main level]
On an unassuming stretch of Main Street in the small town of Elizabeth sits
a doorway into cycling’s wonderfully peculiar past. Behin...
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