I sold my 1975 Schwinn Collegiate last weekend. What a shame. I'll miss that bike. Perhaps you have seen her, if you were following my blog last year at this time. Read about her here.
Though fun to ride, she was not nearly as comfortable, efficient and versatile as my HUCC-B (my tough-as-nails commuter bike).
So, I didn't ride it as much as I thought I would and wanted to clear some space in the garage. I got a good price and the new owner seemed to appreciate her vintage style as much as I did.
As she rolled out of my life, I had some seller's remorse. My wife thought I was being ridiculous (not the first time). A song came to mind, "racing through my brain"...
Since I'm in a silly mood about