Stan got a bee in his bonnet a couple of years ago about getting a motorcycle license. I told him it was irresponsible for a father with small children to do that (thanks, Dr. Laura). Then Steve and Luanne told him about an awesome day trip they took in Maui by motorcycle. Now he is determined. Steve brought over his little motorcycle to give Stan a first lesson. Luanne and I were in the house when Cooper came running in "Dad crashed and needs a towel." Good Gravy! He actually jumped the curb and dropped the bike on himself, in an effort to prevent damage. Well, a wet washcloth, a nasty couple of scrapes (ask to see his forearm) and he was back on the bike. The dog loved chasing him around. He'll be taking an actual class next month. Crash updates to follow.
8 years ago