You guys are so fun! I knew you’d be good sports and indulge us in a drift from the typical ride report. This kid loves his Clem; it has not been wasted on him.
It’s Monday, so the first day back for our commute. Oh, he was jazzed today; my husband was driving to work at the exact time we left the house, so the boys wanted to race him for as long as they could. I had to hang back with the littler guy (that’s my story and I’m sticking to it) but Ethan was tearing up the path on that little Clem. My husband played along until traffic interfered, then he sped up and left us. Meanwhile, all the adrenaline was still pumping through Ethan, and now he was outright peacocking. He stood straight up on his pedals and bombed downhill far ahead of us, pleased as punch with himself the whole way. I told myself I’d throttle him later, provided he lived through this commute. He reached the crosswalk far ahead of us, looking all wind blown and sleek on his beautiful Rivendell bicycle, the secret jewel of the campus bike rack, hoping everyone was noticing his superior athleticism and bike-handling prowess. He had done his best showboating for the neighborhood - and then pushed the button for the wrong direction at the crosswalk. My younger son was only too happy to point this out, and we roared with laughter at Ethan’s expense. Humble pie for breakfast! The only kind I can endorse! -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to rbw-owners-bunch+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. To post to this group, send email to rbw-owners-bunch@googlegroups.com. Visit this group at https://groups.google.com/group/rbw-owners-bunch. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
