Two years ago I told Duane I wanted a bike for my birthday. We saw a white one just like this at downtown market night. I saw it and wanted it right away. Well, on my birthday he left for a while and came home with my Betty. I was so surprised. The sad thing, is I have only ridden the bike only a hand full of times in the past two years. This week, I started riding my bike to work. I have been so tired, but it is good exercise and I'm saving money on gas. Thank you Duane. I love my bike.