Who needs class when there's an 80's pink Falcon in need of some accessories, and my first stop is the burger drive-in. Every time I hop on the saddle I now transcend into a Clueless / Juno / Ghostworld state. There is something special about cycling through the square mile knowing that I have a plastic burger attached to my bicycle.
|Juno- Style inspiration|
|Clueless- The best of the 90's|
Do you have any bicycle quirks?