Funnily enough, I was reading all your comments yesterday, and today slung my leg over a Fat for the very first time in all these years.
A friend's 1990/91 Wicked, that he just finished building up. Beautifully too, I might add. Just the right kind of eclectic, well-worn, natural build I'm drawn the most to.
And I have to say, I'm not sure anything has ever felt so natural, and, well, RIGHT, beneath me.
You could feel something in the metal. Some essence of what that bike is, and what a bike like this should be.
And I wanted to ride it very fast, very far, for a very long time!
So, yeah, consider me converted.
Added to the wishlist.