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I've been thinking about this all day so had to come back ~

I miss putting my little brother on the back rim (that's what I said) of that old Buick of a Schwinn bicycle and riding down to McKinley Park (I it couldn't sit and reach the petals at the same time so standing all the way) as fast as I could petal, hitting the top of McKinley Hill never even slowing down and FLYING down and down and down, Mark screaming, Playing Cards rat tat tatting, hair flying... all the way to the bottom. What a rush.