Too Late Now

Pretty sure the 200lb+ guy that sold me the Honda 50cc saying it was his son’s was lying. It was his.

The mechanic at my shop suspects so too.

The rear shock was shot. The forks blown and slightly bent.

It’s all good now and won’t make a difference to the kids, but geeze.

Oh well.

The kids love the bikes and I love watching them rip around the yard.

Abigail keeps doing multiple 30 minute sessions. She’ll ride in circles and circles until her hands get cold. Each time around she’s faster and faster. Dad removing whatever obstacle that’s slowing her down (currently a sticky throttle, which I think is my fault).

– b