The first taste of freedom
I wrote a radio ad several years ago that talked about your first bike. It's a transformational thing when you stop and think about it. For me it was my first taste of freedom. Traveling, under my own power, anywhere I wanted to go (as long as I didn't leave my block).
Since then I've had several cars, and motorcycles but none give me the feeling I get when I ride a bicycle.
What was your first bike? Do you remember?
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Since then I've had several cars, and motorcycles but none give me the feeling I get when I ride a bicycle.
What was your first bike? Do you remember?
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad
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