Bike Repair

Before: the guy I liked had a pink bike- I knew I should get to know him.
After: sporty husband style- not out to catch the way babes. (Just to pull the way babies in the kiddie carrier.)

Mike and I went over to the sporting good store to pick up his bike from a maintenance. The repair guy asked if Mike was the original owner. Mike bought the bike in 1988 for $250. The guy said these vintage bikes are in demand and Mike could get at least what he paid for it. In the parking lot Mike kept saying, "Vintage? My bike is vintage?" Then we came home and Mike took the pink handle bar tape off and put some blue "gel" wraps on. I guess we're both vintage.