jklett
Well-Known Member
So I was trying to teach my youngest daughter to ride (coast) down the driveway and I saw an old cinder block sitting by the barn. I started to tell her that when I was a kid, all it took was a cinder block and a piece of plywood and we would be busy all day. She didn't quite get it so of course I had to show her. Next thing you know I'm looking for things to try and clear and before you know it the day is almost over. If my wife hadn't come outside and yelled at me for being an idiot and that I'm going to hurt myself I'd still be at it and the kid will never learn to ride the bike. Fun times!
