Biker Filmed an “Expose” of the Old Mechanic — 48 Hours Later the Whole Town Buzzed About a Different ‘Click’Dawn in Flagstaff, Arizona: a sky the color of fresh steel over the San Francisco Peaks, pine-scent riding the chill along Route 66. The cinderblock shop with the peeling blue trim wakes at six sharp—lights humming, coffee bitter and honest, torque wrenches lined on a pegboard like silver promises. The old mechanic runs a thumb across each one, the way a rancher might count fence posts be