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ccasionally we'll pick up a new bike (or should we say, a new "old bike"). When we do, this is where you'll get a first peek at it.



If the suit makes the man, then it could also be said that the paint makes the bike. Take, for example, the three-color scheme on this prewar Hawthorne, which truly does looks like its going fast standing still. For example, each fender has its own flying dagger, complete with contrails. On the top tube, another diamond has its own set of vapor trails which continue aft all the way to the seat tube. Behind each taillight on the rear carrier are more darts; sharp, triangulated flames that spew from the rack’s red lenses. And then there’s the topper, the “comet” embossed into the tank. Though the bike itself will likely never in its lifetime see 35 mph, this curve harkens to a speed found only in space and is the element that best ties the bike to its given name
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