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ISSN 1496-3221

February 16, 2002

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There’s nothing that’ll knock the beige Februariness out of you like a brisk bicycle tour around the neighborhood on a spring-like afternoon. Nothing that is, except maybe the constant stream of slushy meltwater that your front tire shoots up into your crotch. Hoo hoo hoo!

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