Street Fighter

Here is the rattle can camouflage Huffy that Dennis lent to me for the duration of the trip. It ain't fast but it gets to the grocery store and back. The basket is hilarious. Sarah rigged it up with some zip ties, but anything heavier than a pair of flip-flops will make it drag on the front tire. Its kind of a death bike at night with no flashers, no reflectors, and no helmet. And folks here don't care much for bikers while driving. Oh 1986 Bridgestone 300, how I miss thee...