"City side," he said, meaning S.F. always, Oakland being always only ’Land. "Good one, huh?" with a gesture of builder’s pride for his cart. Chevette saw the braised aluminum frame, the Taiwanese hubs and rims beefed up with fat new spokes. Nigel did work for some of the other riders at Allied, ones who still rode metal. He hadn’t liked it when Chevette had gone for a paper frame. Now she bent to run her thumb along a specially smooth braise. "Good one," she agreed.