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The Ladel Bike.
indeed.

k..... so steff is weird, and had a dream that she was riding down the road to see me on a "ladel bike". she described it to be like a soup ladel that u would find in a kitchen, with handle bars. the bowl part of the soup ladel somehow seemed to hover along close to the ground, with steff holding onto the handles, just casually driving down the street to see me.
apparently her "ladel bike" broke down (surprise, surprise!) and she had to ask if she could borrow a ladel from my mum to fix her "ladel bike".
Steff still maintains she is going to make me a miniature version of her "ladel bike" one day..... so apparently she is a crafty welder and a "ladel bike" mechanic. wooow!
i wish i had me one of them!! maybe me and steff could start a trend!
one man's kitchen utensil... is another weird woman's vehicle. oooook.