One of the sweetest rides (if you're into beat to shit track bikes, which I am) for sale at the swap was this Italian track bike of unkown maker which was once the work bike of B-Rad. It has been said that there are few things more righteous than a messenger's work bike, and I couldn't agree more.
Especially when that work bike is a properly seasoned track bike that's seen so much action it barely has paint. For $400 it's all the street cred a hipster college kid could ever need.
campy drops
so lovely.
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