Bicycling - One Way Only
I used get these brilliant bursts of energy and decide to ride my bicycle out to see Aunt Shirley & Uncle Kenny. It never failed that I would end up spending the day with them. We'd spend the day talking, laughing and either or both of them would make me dinner until it was too dark for me to ride my bike home (never did have lights on that thing). So, every time Uncle Kenny would drive me and my bike home. I think He must have driven me & my bike home to almost every apartment I ever lived in... Midlothian, Blue Island, Alsip... He never complained... just thought I was a little crazy.
Posted by Eileen Thomas (Howard)
Monday February 28, 2011 at 12:01 pm