Saw a couple fixie clones on the way home from the park this afternoon. Identical dark, stiff jeans rolled up to the same point on the calf, messenger bags, "cool" hats and of course...each were riding a fixed gear bike. The guy (maybe both were guys, hard to tell) had the Bleeding Heart Liberal scruff on his face too.
I love how individuality is most often expressed by conforming to the most recent formula for cool.
I had to chuckle.