For My Brother
He asked for it. ;-) This time in the super-duper-click-to-enlarge-format:
Nice Wallabies, Bro. ;-)
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posted by Gwynne @ 9:42 PM
Saturday, January 13, 2007
"Either stay in the shallow end of the pool, or go out in the ocean" ~Christopher Reeve
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11 Comments:
Oh, he's gonna get you now, Gwynne!
I've no doubt I'm gonna pay for this. ;-)
Gwynne,
You've gone beyond the pale here. It's bad enough having evidence that your brother once not only possessed but also wore a Pointy headed reddish-orange jacket.
But.
To show him on a bike with training wheels?
As a brother-in-arms, I feel the pangs of his emabarassment and pain. Nest, you'll be showing photographic eveidence of how clean he kept his GI Joe clothes.
Oh, the horror of a sister with a camera!
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Whoa. Nice bike. Is it one of those where you have to peddle backwards to brake? I never mastered that move.
I think your bro looks cute in the pic, so I don't see why he should protest, unless cute isn't the look he is going for. :)
Sorry for the double-post. Blogger was hanging out there like a fat pitch ready to be smashed.
Darko, the irony of the training wheels is that my brother went on to become a champion road-racer. ;-)
I'm afraid the cone-headed jacket may be a hand me down from me, and a little small for him at that. I'm just glad that I wasn't the one caught wearing it. ;-)
Mis_Nomer, yes, backward pedal brakes. Or no brakes at all. I can't remember. It was in the olden days. ;-)
That's cool! I sure wish I had a picture of me with one of my childhood bikes.
cutie patootie, Gwynne!
PS. oh, foo, don't be so modest. You rode yours just last week, tassels, horn and all.
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