I found the bike I always wanted as a kid - beat up, with a wrecked paint job, rusty, and 28 years old. (S/N GL501100, MFD July, 1975 in Chicago.) I want to restore it as close as possible to the way I would've decked it out when I was thirteen. Here's the progress.
1975 Schwinn Continental
This is the bike before most of the restoration work - click to view full-size
Sunday, July 1, 2012
One thing I hate about living in the inner suburbs...
...is that it's almost the 4th of July, and I haven't seen a single firefly. They are one of the most magical things about Summer to me.
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