And things that go thump in the night. |
My son Val has been working for me and Cyn all summer. At the same time he has been begging and pleading relentlessly for a motor skooter, those little jobbies with the two-stroke gas engine that move along at about 15 mph. Val has presented many cogent and convincing arguments for his case.
So a few days ago Cyn and I relented and got him a skooter, and I have had sticker shock ever since.
And here's some action on the bike.