This is an antique bike made by the Roll Fast company in the 60's. Its all original parts the only new thing is the tires and tubes. I restored the whole thing my self after I pulled it out of someones garbage a year ago.
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Damn... I have been trying to ditch the thing for like a year since its been in my way and taking up space that I could be using for other projects. Its also gettig tiresome having to take this little thing around the block every month as to keep the tires from rotting. No one seems too interested in it though.
Craigslist?
If you can get it down to Philly, talk to Curtis at Via Bicycle:
http://www.bikeville.com/
Tell him Mitch sent ya. Heck, email him; he might be able to get someone to pick it up for him!
If you can get it down to Philly, talk to Curtis at Via Bicycle:
http://www.bikeville.com/
Tell him Mitch sent ya. Heck, email him; he might be able to get someone to pick it up for him!
Sweat! I'll have to keep that in mind.
I don't know if I would rather have a collector buy it or someone who is going to give it to their kid to ride. I would like to see it stay in good shape but at the same time would love to see some kid get all the use and enjoyment possible from the thing. I'm just that kind of person who wants to see things live on and since I can't use it, that means I have to give it to someone else to keep the old girl going.
I don't know if I would rather have a collector buy it or someone who is going to give it to their kid to ride. I would like to see it stay in good shape but at the same time would love to see some kid get all the use and enjoyment possible from the thing. I'm just that kind of person who wants to see things live on and since I can't use it, that means I have to give it to someone else to keep the old girl going.
You never know. Look how I turned out, never wreaked a single bike and have worked to maintain all my life. The only one I wreaked was a girls bike I had pulled from the trash and painted black to use while mine was in the shop. I ended that bikes miserable existence but driving over a cliff and bailing only to watch the bike ghost ride down the cliff, across the beach, and about 15 feet into the ocean.
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