Re: post sunday school ride report
- From: CrashTestDummy <f.j.bradfordREMOVE@xxxxxxxxxxx>
- Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2007 20:41:37 GMT
Call me a sap, but I really enjoy these posts, John. Thanks for
sharing!
On Mon, 27 Aug 2007 13:13:34 GMT, "john"
<john---r-m-d-r-emove-dash-es@xxxxxxxxxxx> wrote:
three girls in dresses plot against me.... giving me the united front of
their best puppy dog eyes, please Dad can ... come over to play... anyhow a
while later I end up driving three princesses home and whip them up some
Hotdogs (their choice) in a flash they change into some capri pants & tee
shirts and run about giggling, well like, ya know girls do... I raise an
eyebrow to check their intentions which stirs up more giggles... anyhow
after lunch & some silliness in the basement they go out to the tree house
and haul up a bucket of snacks.... then a while later they ask me to be the
"bad" guy & chase them... so what do they do they hop into the Gator and I
hear one of them yell FLOOR IT, PEDAL TO THE METAL... okay so I back the
pickup truck and the squeals from the girls can be hear over roar of the
engine... I park the truck and slap a helmet on and get on my daughters
bike, the goofs take off yelling giggling. after a few laps the stop in
front of the tree house and run up the ladder and slam the trap door, I do a
quick doughnut in the sand and bump the front tire into the support they
were not impressed/worried that I was going to get them... I go back up to
the garage and wait until they go out of their safety shack... they hop in
the gator and do another lap and this time I come out on the GasGas. Now
they are worried I might be able to catch them. they go around the house I
follow them 1/2 way then cut back to head them off. Much to my surprise they
had come around the house & parked the gator next to the driveway, and
hopped off to run into the rock, flower garden knowing full well I couldn't
follow them (risking great consequences of flower trampling crimes &
misdemeanors) they hoof it over the hill and weave between the tool shed and
up the tree house... I come around the corner quick and over shoot the tree
fort and turn into the woods and lump over logs & slimy sticks to approach
the tree fort from the backside... girls are peering around the corner of
the porch... as I come under the tree they flee back inside. I try another
hoodlum bad guy doughnut some how I rearing some terra ferma without falling
over and rev the smokey GasGas up making the girls squeal and stomp their
feet... I go back up to the garage and park the 2 smokes back into the
corner and propose some snacks & giving dad a rest <grin> we raid the garden
for tomatoes peppers & black berries. the snack fest moves inside and morphs
into getting on the computer to play some thing called webkins (virtual
pets??) anyhow I go back to cleaning the car and the other Dad pulls up to
pick up his kid...
john
AKA daffy dad
Fred Bradford - CrashTestDummy
f.j.bradfordREMOVE@xxxxxxxxxxx
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