
In Los Angeles people have car envy the way New Yorkers have apartment envy. I have neither. I have something far more juvenile. Now that I'm the owner of a modern chopper, I can't help but get a little envious when I see someone cruising on a vintage ride (I want one)!
Cruisers and choppers dominate the beach blocks I live on. And I'm always craning my neck to see who's riding what. Like dogs, bicycles can say a lot about their owners! This Schwinn Sting-Ray looks like it's been repainted but the fact that it's older than mine still makes it super fresh.