The road that led Bob Wolff to Trail’s End was paved with a series of serendipitous events.
The first occurred after Wolff retired from a long career at Rockwell Collins and realized he wasn’t ready to sit around all day.
“My daughter is an avid cyclist, and one day she mentioned that her ideal job would be to own a bike shop,” Wolff recalled. “I thought about it and, a couple of days later, asked her if she was serious.”
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