Sometime a few weeks ago when I came home from Portland…I noticed our front porch had something missing. Perhaps a pot I thought. Then in the middle of the night…I realized…someone stole my Schwinn. They cut the lock, removed it from our front porch and straight up stole my Schwinn. Although it was a little ricketty and racketty…it was still my property. A similar photo of what it looked like except it was Orange.
I know stolen bikes are quite common, but I can’t believe I was a victim. Where ever you are Schwinny…I hope someone’s enjoying you!