A Great Treasure
Think back on your childhood and what you truly treasured. I am sure one of those treasures was your bicycle. After reading a post today on another site about a girl and her bicycle, it reminded me of how important your bicycle was in my childhood. I could compare it to a car these days as you truly needed the most recent additions to a bicycle.
I never had a new bike as my mother could not afford it. I usually got mine from a garage sale or a flea market. I remember when banana seats became popular and how badly I wanted one. A friend that lived near us got one and I was so jealous. However, she would let me ride occasionally and that made me happy. I begged my mom to please get me one, but she informed me that I did not need one. Oh, could she not see how badly I needed it?
Suddenly, one day another friend of mine asked if I wanted her bicycle as she was getting a new one. I knew her old one had a banana seat, so we asked mom and she said I could have it. I was thrilled. Thinking back on it, the bike had set outside in all kinds of weather and was rusted, had a tire that kept going flat and the seat was taped up due to so much wear. It was a shabby looking thing, but to me it was a treasure! I finally had my banana seat!
The old saying is that one man's trash is another's treasure and that was certainly true in this case.