That’s right, “Velcro” is a verb now.
I was on a three day adventure ride this week. These fuckers kept wanting to come undone, but firmly stick themselves to the lining on the inside of my sleeves instead. This is deeply irritating.
That’s right, “Velcro” is a verb now.
I was on a three day adventure ride this week. These fuckers kept wanting to come undone, but firmly stick themselves to the lining on the inside of my sleeves instead. This is deeply irritating.
That’s a good point. I didn’t even think of that.
As an added bonus, installation involved bashing them with a hammer. It was quite cathartic.