There Is Nothing Like Flying Over The Handlebars Of A Schwinn Comments

I also flew over handlebars, though I don't think it was a Schwinn...I wound up flying down a rocky bank. Thanks for that...ouch...memory! Hugs, Dee

I, as well, flew over the handlebars of my own 'pink' Schwinn, Ted. Great nostalgic piece!

Ah, Ted... I love this and sometimes feel very much the same (eleven: the end) ... I was the girl version of you, to the forts, horned toads, steep hill bike 'coasting', you name it - but I got to wear dresses on Sundays. And kiss boys! ; ] This is for me an all-time keeper. Thanks... Esther : ]

You won't hear any disagreement from this corner Ted