As I grow older I realize that there were many little things that my parents did right. At the time they made no sense and were unfair. Now it all makes sense. When we went shopping for my first bicycle I wanted a Power Wheel. They put their foot down because:
- We weren’t rich.
- I would get more exercise with a bicycle.
- I wanted to get the Power Wheels Ford Pinto, the car that would burst into an inferno with the slightest bump on the rear.
In retrospect it was the right choice. Thanks Mom and Dad.