Today is a sad day for me. I have them sometimes. I had one about 5 years ago. I felt I had to sell my Lemond Zurich, with full Dura-Ace for much less than it was worth. All to ensure that the stupid mortage money was in the bank. Lousy stupid needing a roof over your shoulders. Then a few years later I sold my rarely-seen-in -North America Orange Pinarello Prince , also with full Dura Ace. That time though, it was because I had purchased the bike you see below. And it totally shredded that beautiful Pinarello to pieces. Still, I should never have gotten ride of it. I have a small photo album I keep beside my bed. In contains pictures of my dogs (RIP boys) , and pictures of all the bikes I have owned. CRAP!!!!!! I forgot about my steel EDDY MERCKX I gave to Paul Dean at Cycles London. At least he would give it a good home, unlike that asshead who ruined the Pinarello.
Anyways, today is another day that I should have thought long and hard about. As I sold my BMC Team Machine (see above pic again). Definitely the best bike (or favorite child) I have ever had. I know its going to a good home and will bring that skinny bastard a lot of fun. Wait till he descends on that rocket.
All I have left now are the BMC Streetfire, Guerciotti Khaybar HT, and my mountain bike.
Sort of hoping my new bike will look kinda like this.