I don’t see it too often, but now and again, I come across a bike that has been abandoned on the Brooklyn streets. Is it stolen? Was it not running, and the owner decided to leave it, lonely and rotting? For some reason, this type of scene doesn’t surprise me with cars. But when I see a bike like this, it just makes me sad.
This Yamaha had a cover on it two days ago, but it fell off, and now sits naked to the elements. There are so many people who would love to get hold of this bike, and work it back to its original glory. If only there was a place where misfit bikes could be matched with a new owner….
Oh yeah, Craigslist. What was this guy thinking?