Uncle Ray is one of those meticulous fellows who I just knew had a terrific bike. Turns out Ray got the IBM in 1972 because his buddies in Ames, including the Michael's Cyclery owner, felt he was being underserved by his former bike and really deserved an upgrade. Ray says they basically forced him to buy the IBM at a steep discount so he could ride something respectable.
Let me tell you, 38 years later, this bike is still more than respectable. So far, just between the trail rides and bike shop employees I've had multiple compliments on what a great bike the Raleigh International is/was. In addition to the high quality components, Ray has had the bike repainted twice, now in the original rust color, and it looks great. See the photos.
I keep referring to the bike as the IBM because that is what we've named it here in my house. First is was in deference to Mike Myers and the "International Man of Mystery" but the name became cemented in my family for 2 other reasons;
1. On my first rides with the IBM it had a tendency to shift sort of when it wanted...kind of mysteriously, if you will. Turns out that was because the rear sprocket was not operating correctly.
2. My most fabulous wife K says when I get on the bike I "mysteriously" disappear for several hours. Did I mention she was in favor of this mid-life crisis man-cation?
Anyway, I've since done some repairs on the IBM and it is running like a top and looking good. I've put about 750 miles in on the classic Brooks leather riveted saddle and, as my brother-in-law Bryon says, "after 250 miles on that saddle, it is the mirror image of your ass and will suit you well". It appears he is correct.
I'm honored to be riding this borrowed bike with so much history from a man I've admired since my youth.
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