Originally Posted by ginsoakedboy

One day a customer brought in a gorgeous Campy-equipped, 70's vintage Bianchi. I was admiring the bike and reminiscing with the customer about the sweet equipment we both had "back in the day". The ditzy 20 year old chick I work with says "Wow, when that bike was built, I wasn't even born yet." She then proceeds to describe the color of the bike on the repair order as "Sea-Foam Green" and prances away with the wind whistling through her ears. Whaddyagonnado?