I loved it!
(Not the selling part--that part makes me cringe--but all the bikes! Oh the bikes!)
I just love that loud rumble when a bunch of them ride past. Plus, that whole biker society thing sort of fascinates me. It's true.
The boys sold quite a bit, today.
Henry was especially good salesman. Very polite and not pushy at all--my favorite kind of salesman! Actually, all of my boys are very good, but Henry didn't once whine in my ear that he was ready to go. So....a gold star for him!
Luke, however, was the only one to score a donation.
The guy walked passed Luke, looked at him, looked at Ben who was nearby, and said "Is that your dad?". We all laughed because, like it or not, our little mini-Ben has to claim his dad. A few minutes later, when the guy walked back by, he handed Luke a $20 bill and told him just to keep it!
It's unclear whether he got it out of pity or not.
--For the record, if Ben ever wanted to buy a bike I would tell him NO WAY! I love for them is only at a distance.
