I want it, I need it, I gotta have it.
I should have never let parental and peer pressure in 1972 convince me to relinquish my beloved and wicked cool violet 1967

Sting-Ray and "trade up" to a black Schwinn Heavy Duty to do my paper route. Then trade the 1972 Heavy Duty for $20 dollars! (Probably spent it on candy) A couple years later I'm riding an orange Varsity...