A very powersports Christmas...

The weather here in Georgia is bright and sunny, the wind warm, and pleasant, the children are out on their powersports gifts: bikes, and carts, and scoots and things that bark and whirr. They laugh and zoom to and fro. I am here for it. A beautiful day is always a gift. I may awaken one of my ancient rumbling toys and join them... because to the young, even when you have no where to be, speed is holy, and I like feeling young now and then...