Your mom thought for 8 hours you were riding around the block! Instead you rode miles to the store, built a fort in the bushes, made a fire, and climbed high trees. For that day, we all lived in a beautiful, free, imagined world with our friends. The freedom of that bike, and our dear friends, were a gift to us all. You will never forget those first friends, ever.
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FIRE FIGHTER CYCLE
FIRE FIGHTER CYCLE
A Cycle Around the World For Cancer Charity