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I thought Keith would still be out at Greenridge, so I stopped by Fudd's and picked up my books. After dawdling for a bit, I came home to discover Cringer parked beside Grumbles. Keith had apparently pulled a back muscle manhandling the bike when some douchebag parked his car right up against it, despite plentiful parking spaces. e_e This is like target fixation with mailboxes when people put their trash right in front of the box despite ample curb space.