I have begun to ride a bycycle I inherited from Angel Blue Moreno. She left it with me while her and her husband moved to Brookyln, NY. I have named this girlsbike Huffy Glider. She sounds like she is making popcorn evertime I pedal. The spokes are rusted, the brakes don"t work. Well the front one does but I have to give it a tight fist squeeze but I don"t because I'll flip over going down hill. I use the souls of my shoes to pitstop. i notice my hair is getting longer must be all the time i spend in the sun and it does start to look like i have a squirrel tail.