| Vol XXXIII No. 131 |
Wednesday, May 3, 2000 |
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Schwinndled!
A Scene reporter goes undercover to enter the labyrinth-like mind of the bicycle thief
Andrew McDonnell
Scene Writer
 My bicycle. My sweet red machine. My beloved pedal donkey. My spokey crusader. I had so many names for her. Hen-rietta, the Fiery-Eyed. She was real to me. Sleek red with a sturdy frame, a goose starling squeeze-horn, wheels that could ... [more]
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