Ziggy
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So it's been 7 yrs since we relocated to our new house in Havasu after 10 in the previous house.
We usually enjoy breakfast on the back patio unless it's witches tit cold.
Every weekend we get a kick out of the retiree(we call him bicycle guy) across the way. He puts out bicycles for sale, which I assume he repairs as a hobby. It has grown exponentially in these 7 yrs from having 2, 3 or 4 bikes on display to dozens and sales appear brisk. Every time someone stops he waddles his way out of the garage to great the people......he gets a lot of customers for sure. In the 10 minutes it's taken me to write this he's had two clients.
Anyhow, like I said, we get smiles from watching "bicycle guys" activities and love the fact he ain't just sitting around rotting like so many other retired folks.
I've really got to make an effort to go meet this dude and let him know the life joy he gives us.

Anyone else have a similar story? We could use some happier threads around here.
We usually enjoy breakfast on the back patio unless it's witches tit cold.
Every weekend we get a kick out of the retiree(we call him bicycle guy) across the way. He puts out bicycles for sale, which I assume he repairs as a hobby. It has grown exponentially in these 7 yrs from having 2, 3 or 4 bikes on display to dozens and sales appear brisk. Every time someone stops he waddles his way out of the garage to great the people......he gets a lot of customers for sure. In the 10 minutes it's taken me to write this he's had two clients.
Anyhow, like I said, we get smiles from watching "bicycle guys" activities and love the fact he ain't just sitting around rotting like so many other retired folks.
I've really got to make an effort to go meet this dude and let him know the life joy he gives us.


Anyone else have a similar story? We could use some happier threads around here.