Sam has always wanted a dirt bike, and last February I gave in and after looking for a couple of months he got one. We had no where to keep it, so it got put next to our kitchen table! We assumed there would be tons of places to ride around here but the are none for a couple of hours. So by the middle of the summers he had only gone a few times, and decided to sell it. It sold in 10 minutes! He was soooo sad the rest of the night, but I am not going to miss having our house smell like gasoline!
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