Everyone has a bike that got away. He is mine...

I sob everyday. It all started many years ago I acquired a sweet track bike for my weekend rides on the velodrome in San Jose. I bought it at a bike swap meet for couple of hundred bucks. It was a beautiful Medici. It rode like a dream. I'll never forget those hubs - I think they were SunTour.

I sold her after I ran out of room in my apartment. I pretty much gave away it to a young high schooler who want to go to the next level on the track. I want it back. I am older and have room now. I figure that with interest $125 should be fair. Please come home.