....a ride that started out rocky (really heavy traffic on Big Timber Rd
this morning that made a multiple lane change for a left turn most
heart-pounding) got much better at the very end.
About 2 blocks from our house is this adorable little boy, probably no
older than 5 or 6, who already rides like a champ. He has a little BMX-
style bike, with F-A-T tires, and he tears around on this thing. This
morning, I came back as kids were waiting for the bus. His mom must let
him take the bike everywhere, because she was standing on the corner
watching for the bus while he was tearing up and down the sidewalk. As
he came towards me (I in the street, he approaching me on the sidewalk
to my right), I was greeted with a glorious "ching-ching, ching-ching"
from his old-school bell.
I responded with my brass bell, then returned home just a bit happier.
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__o Kristian Zoerhoff
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