Last night while having dinner, Sacha was as happy as a puppy. Talking non-stop about our trip, he was literally jumping up and down when he blurted, "I am going to ride with you to Mount Rushmore! First I am going to get my motorcycle license, and then ride Vo's (my father's) Triumph! Wow, just imagine how much fun Sam (Sacha's 15 year old cousin) and I are gonna have."
I nearly choked on my vegetarian couscous.
French Husband calmly said, "Do you honestly think Uncle Mat and Aunt Shelley would let Sam ride a motorcycle across the States?"
Sacha shyly said,"No???"
Before the conversation went any further I had to ask, "Who said we are going to Mount Rushmore?"
French husband and Sacha simultaneously looked at me said, "Sturgis!" As if I was from another planet where motorcycles enthusiasts don't exist.
"I know Sturgis." Reminding them that I grew up where motorcycle talk was as common as breathing air.
(Though don't get me wrong… I am not a biker chick, nor was I ever a Trophy Girl… which is odd considering how many motorcycle events I went to with my dad and brothers. You know… the leather thigh high boots and mini skirts looked pretty sexy… but I never fit the bill.) "I know Sturgis." I threw in twice for good measure.
I rolled my eyes at the two of them and said, "Heck at this rate Chelsea will probably want to ride along too?"
…and why not?
I am amazed how a simple thought uttered out of the blue has taken on a life of it's own. I teasingly said to French husband the other day, "Let's ride across America on my father's Harley." … and now the whole world has jumped on a bike. Well at least part of my family anyway.
Do you care to join us for part of the trip.. Motorbike, bicycle, skate board, roller skates??? I promise I won't talk about this trip everyday until next summer, but I guarantee you if you come by our house at dinner time the conversation will be about, "The Ride."
What type of helmet do you think I should wear?
1. A pink one
2. A skull cap
3. One of my father's helmet in his barn?
4 A matching one to French Husband's with microphones attached, and an eject button to the nearest blog reader's house?
P.S. Chelsea just called and gave her two cents…she said she would love to ride from Canada to Chili.
Aie aie Aie!
PS This was the post that somehow disappeared yesterday….
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