Ahhh yes. Good times. My brother and I spent most of the afternoon working on his brakes. One of the lines was clogged or seized or something that involved a new nipple due to rust. A new nipple. Tee hee. Or bleed valve or something that needed tweaking. Tee hee. The worst part? His brakes still don't work the way they should. Oh well.
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