I have been working on a daily commuter.   It all started when a guy at work brought in a rattle canned 1972 Nishiki frame.  The frame was red, beautiful, and well ridden.  Bill told me it was mine if I took good care of it, so I promised I would and it is mine.  I took the frame home and started to strip the paint off and in the process noticed the steel gleaming through... in short after long hours of removing all the paint I polished the steel.  The pictures are of the frame with some dummy parts and wheels.  I'm starting to visualize the details that will frame the frame... "if you know what I mean.
 
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