Compass over at the Livery offered me the use of her new treeless saddle, so I brought it on over to the Lodge and thunked it on Estes (ended up not using it though).
I was completely unsuspecting of the evil swirling around me. Bill was laughing at something, but I wasn't paying attention to what he was laughing at.
"RockCrawlinChef, did you do this?"
Bill. Of course.
Oh. Yes. He. Did. Defiled my Ripley.
Poor thing may never be the same again.
It gets worse. Not only did he defile the driver's side door, but he covered all of his bases and got the passenger side door, which I didn't discover until the next day.