Donna Young @ 4 May 2009
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This is my old bicycle. I was 16 when mom offered me a choice -- This bike or a high school class ring. Being a practical type of girl, I decided that a ring was useless to me, so I picked the bike. Rings can't let you go fast down a steep hill, rings can't give you a sense of freedom, rings can't - well, I ran out of points.
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If I could figure out how to scan I would post it for you.
That is a nice bike!
I had a Free Spirit bicycle, too, except it was a hideous brown mustard color. At 16, I still loved my bike, but by age 17, I wanted the ring.