Remember that feeling…
When you were like 9, Christmas Eve and you knew you were getting a new bike and couldn’t wait to go take it for a spin on Christmas morning? Nervous butterflies, excitement, maybe a little nervous you will take a digger at some point and wreck it?
Fast forward 24 years; I have that same feeling, minus the getting a new bike part. Waiting for my flight to board departing to Boston. Luckily, unlike being 9, I can now booze it up as I’m approaching my destination to help calm the nerves. I will be doing shots about 30 min prior to landing. Maybe.
Jamie
Ps. I never wrecked my new Huffy. It was brown with a yellow banana seat and I could pop some serious wheelies on that bitch.
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