My first bike was.....A real bitch, I Loved her but she didint love me back. Every time I tried to ride he she said NO as there was something wrong, I was very inexperienced, as soon as I got up on her she would through me off ususally for no reason other than being a bit awkard, still I kept at it taking her nice places, (strolls along the beach front, into the hills you know the sort) but as soon as you would think you have her on your side she would throw you off if you were up on her for too long..... I decided enough was enough when I met a friendly, high maintance model when I wentout shopping one day, I instantly fell in Love with her sleek lines, racy body and excellent handeling ability, as well as the looks all my mates gave me when I arrived with her, she is affectionally known as Mags.... to everyone else COLNAGO CFIFTY!