Today he'll clean her up and make sure she's 100% and I can pick her up a little later today or tomorrow sometime. I'll move my bike computer over to her for training and hopefully she'll be flying her way to LaCrosse in August for my JDRF ride.
It's funny, while we were there, I could see her out of the corner of my eye trying to get my attention the same way MacGreevey did when I was first looking for a car. She even whispered her name, "Gigi," to me when I sat on her to see if she was the proper size. There was a similar vintage Raleigh there as well, but she didn't feel the same.
Sure she's not an ultra-light composite framed 21 speed mega bike, but she is beautiful and she is just my speed. Funny how those things work out, isn't it?