Number of the beast?

Last night, 38 hours into trying to set up Stan's bike, the man himself called me out of the (warm) office into the (freezing cold) warehouse to point out to me the weight of his old front tyre. This isn't a set up shot or anything, this is literally what it weighed. Potentially a sign.





Bonus fact: Before choosing his new tyre out of the stack of Try-All 26x2.0 tyres, Stan weighed 10 of them to find the lightest one possible. That's dedication.