Whoosh! I can fill the wind in my hair. Greg got me a new bike for my birthday. I've been missing my green Schwinn 10 speed ever since I got married and left California. I'm not sure what happened to it, the last time I saw it, it was in my mom's garage. I loved it. I got it for my 12th birthday and the first time I rode it on Christmas morning I hit some ice and took a spill. Still...there was nothing better than the wind in my hair as I breezed around town. Now, I'm getting my dream bike in my dream color. If I only had a basket, I could be the mean lady in The Wizard of Oz.
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