I would usually be out riding the back of an ice cream truck holding on for dear life, or exploring the nieghborhood in old abandoned building's where my friends and I saw a dead body, really scary huh...How about you Buddy?
Oh no Bobby, I am so sorry. But maybe he knew what you were up too going places far from home. If he did it on purpose it was out of love. If he did it by accident, I would think he would have replaced it. Not really sure, could have been many maybe's, hugs, L V B. XXOO
JUKEBOXBOBBY wrote:
AWESOME! My first bike was a blue, old-fashioned beauty. It was the early 1980s, and I remember it like it was yesterday. It was old-fashioned looking for its time with a huge banana seat. I would put an empty cigarette pack in the spokes for an amazing sound effect lol.
Unfortunately, my dad ran it over with his car not long after I got it.