I came home yesterday and Mitch lured me into the garage to show me something and this was in there.
I LOVE IT!
It's a girl's bike so I don't have to constantly worry about crushing my crotch on the frame; it's black which totally conveys how cool and mysterious I am, but has pink accents to also convey my sweet feminine side.
Just look at this wheel. This is the part I love the most. Pink rims and big whitewall tires. SO nice looking, don't you think? Sam and I went on a long ride yesterday and I went through patches of gravel. Did I skid? Did I slide AT ALL? No! My tires are awesome. And the fenders kept the little tiny rocks from hitting me in the back because I. Was. Flying.
And here's the best part, a wide, cushy, comfortable seat. On my ride yesterday I saw lots of people on racing bikes and I could tell by their pinched faces that they were dying from having their tiny seats shoved up their bike-short wearing butts. Not me!
My husband is the best. He totally gets me. Thanks, Mitch.