Happy father's Day to all the father's.
Due to busy schedules, I don't get to ride with my son that much anymore. He plays high school baseball. We finished the school season, now he is in a summer league, and when that's over, he will play fall baseball until the snow flies. Also he recently turned 16, so for now his jeep is more important than the bikes... As he has been a baseball nut, playing since he was 5, I've always used the bikes as a diversion to get him away from the baseball diamond and to make sure he has fun doing other things.
On Father's Day, we said no matter what, we are going for a ride... The weather was the only problem. It was
HOT.... We only lasted a couple of hours, but I appreciated being to watch my son as he's grown. When he got his bike, he was 14 year old boy, and weighed 150 pounds. Now he is 16, weighs 205, and is no longer a boy. It was a great day just to hit the trails, spray each other with mud. I know he wanted to go "hang" with his friends, but at least he took some time out to make fun of the old man. Especially when I didn't see the ditch, (weeds concealed it) and when over the bars... The only thing that I hurt was my pride.
As we returned home from the ride, he asked if I would wash the bike's, as he had to get a shower, and meet his buddies, I knew he went just because I wanted to... Of course I said get a shower and go. Just remember guys, they grow up fast, and rides like I had should be cherished.