
I was inspired the other day when Dylan braved the creepy crawlers in our garage to dig out his bike. He told me how much he loved it and he didn't hide the fact that he got a great deal on it. I didn't hide the fact that I thought it wouldn't be of much use with only one tire. After a trip to a local bike shop, Dylan arrived home with the tire inflated and firmly attached to the front of the bike (well, kind of...). A wave of jealousy washed over me at the point. 'Why does Dylan have a bike and not me? I don't think I've been on a bike since I was 15. I want Dylan's bike'.
Des Moines has been in the news and papers for doing something crazy--adding bicycle lanes to major streets. Normally, I can't stand bicyclists and their special BICYCLE ONLY lanes...however, after seeing Dylan ride up and down our street...I have had a change of heart. I now want a bike! Oh, and not just any bike but one made out of wood (see the image above).
I'm sure the bike pictured is thousands of dollars...but can you just imagine how cool it would be? My only fear would be this: imagine you're pedaling so fast and so furiously that the bike catches on fire.
...and that's all I have. I guess I'll share Dylan's bike in the meantime. I'm sure he'll be fine with that, right? Too bad I can't lower the cross bar on it. Too bad I can't paint it pink and add baseball cards on the spokes...