Hello, me is Yo Eddy! YOM1075 and I am a happy mountainbike in The Netherlands. My boss bought me about 2 years ago through an internetsite called something like ebay. Untill then I lived in Boston. My former boss always took care of me very well, but once he stepped up to me and told me he needed cash for his wedding with some woman he knew. I had to go! I were wrapped entirely and he put me in a box. It was very dark inside. I felt so unhappy, cold, left.
Next day my trip started. I really hadn't a clue were the trip had to end. At some point I realized the trip went very far. Do you know how cold it is at 30,000ft.?! About three days later the box stopped moving and I stopped shaking. Not much later the box were opened and some daylight was coming in. When my eyes get used the first thing I saw was a bit nervous guy with a knife in one hand.... When the box were opened a bit more I saw that the area was totally crowded with Miyatas and also one weird Rafty bike; a megafat, shiny polished creature. That shiny, polished creature later became my best friend.
Okay, the guy with the knife appeared to be my new boss. He immediately started puting all my limbs back on. He also cunducted some surgery. My Ritchey stem were amputated and I received new Zooka. Also my bottlecage was replaced as it didn't make the trip. Fortunately it was my only scare. After that he made a first ride on me and I could see in his eyes he really enjoyed and was happy with me. When my boss is happy, I am happy too. I were a happy Yo again!
First time we made a longer ride I passed this sign twice: