Ah, I remember the day it all started.....
It's a picture of me on my 9th birthday (1982) when my Pop surprised me with a Schwinn Stingray featuring a fat rear slick, little front wheel (which was replaced a day or two later with a small drum brake front) and a killer 70's style multicolor silver with burgundy, reds oranges and yellow fades paint job featuring my name painted down the top tube. Unfortunately the bike was stolen a week later when someone actually broke into his shop and stole only the bike. He owned and operated a custom auto body shop so plenty of people had seen the bike but strangely even then the bike was worth much less than other stuff in the shop. The photo was taken in very early 1980's and I have been tearing apart bikes, customizing and riding till my legs go numb. Thanks DAD! :mrgreen: