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Wednesday, June 3, 2009

The Ghost of Elvis Rides Again

The Ghost has been languishing in storage with a framebuilder, who supposedly was going to build a front rack for it. Eventually I missed my old friend too much and ran out of patience.  As soon as my skin-tight, sequined cycling tights are back from the cleaners, we'll be back on the road again.  Truely a bike that makes brave men cry and pregnant women miscarry. 

This earlier post helps explain the creation of The Ghost. 

2 comments:

Old Toad said...

Can't wait to see the photos of you in your skin-tight, sequined cycling tights ... riding the Ghost in the neighborhood (or, even better, through downtown Albert Lea with a crowd on the curb cheering the old guy on bike). Tears will flow from all the brave men who come out to see you and pregnant women will have to be banned from the downtown for the occasion.

Aldo said...

Very lovely. I haven't seen that combination before. I especially like the thin blue ring of the colored part of the rims within the silver and white of the rim & tire.