I have a root beer bike, I even call it root beer. It got scratched today. I'm furious. Some idiot contractor moved my motorcycle with two bikes kryptoed to the fork. I caught him, called him on it, and dropped some angry f-bombs on him. He won't touch my bikes anymore that's for sure. DON'T TOUCH MY BIKES! idiot
I don't know what to do now though. It just might be a flesh wound and I might be able to rub it off, I dunno. I got schwinn kool orange on my root beer brown goldwing. I don't even care about the varsity it's truly my beater.
Not to mention the dust the schnook has over everything.