[LWJ]

I had one. I stared at my neighbors neglected bike through the fence for a couple of years until I offered to buy it. He gave it to me instead! Rusty. Missing cables. You know the drill. I fixed it as far as my 12 year old self could but ran out of technical ability. I think my Dad did this purposely as he didn't want me to kill myself. Eventually, the kid down the street got it and had it running. Damn! I always wanted to ride that.