|
I guess I have no choice, right?
My son called to inform me that he and his new bride were in the general vicinity having dinner with her dad, and they wanted to come over afterwards.
No problem.
He also said he wanted me to give her her first ride on a Harley.
No problem . . . well as far as I am concerned anyway.
Evidently, she was a little worried about riding on the freeway. My son (and I) assured her that she had nothing to worry about.
She agreed but said, "if I like it too much, your dad may have to give you one of his bikes."
I take that to mean I need to scare the crap out of her . . . right?
|