So I ride up and the neighbor girl, who happens to be five, takes one look at me, gives me the once over and asks, “When you are going to get a real bike?” Okay, so I got punked by a five-year-old. Luckily, I have thick skin. I tried to convince her of my bikes unique and savage coolness, but she didn’t buy it. So I have always loved bikes. I raced BMX for a while when I was younger, but racing was never my thing. I just love to ride. It can really be any kind of bike. Cruiser, racer, road, dirt, cross, tour, and yes, small wheel folder, just about anything will do. I’ve been using my bike to run errands for…
