For me it’s not about a religious event…or some old fat bearded guy in a red suit. It’s as simple as a new bike for my 9 year old. A kick-ass bike. Never mind that it’s used — barely — but used nonetheless. It’s about the look on his face tomorrow morning when he sees that he got the number one thing on his list.
December 25th, 2008 at 4:38 am
YOU, good sir, are what I always WISHED for in a father.
I salute you for a job well done !
SALUT !!
December 25th, 2008 at 7:31 am
Amen Brother!
December 25th, 2008 at 9:04 am
Good for you. No joy comes as close to buying a bike for your kid.
December 25th, 2008 at 11:47 am
Flippin’ sweet! A buddy of mine rides a Kula hardtail and he loves that thing.
December 25th, 2008 at 12:28 pm
I can only imagine what that would be like. I have a good idea, as my nephew got one from me this summer. He was SO excited, he couldn’t wait to get on… even before the wheels were on.
Check out his grin
December 25th, 2008 at 9:49 pm
Right on Marty, K.K. gonna be getting a new bike at some point soon, she liked how fast road bikes are then realized there is work involved. Ya and I bought her make-up for Xmas so I am dealing with the same situation as your last post,,good times..