I'll never forget my first solo bike ride. My dad was holding the back of the bike (flat package carrier thingie) to make sure I didn't wobble and fall over, and I was riding down the sidewalk. Then I happened to say something to him, and when he answered, he sounded way far back! I turned around, all in a panic, and promptly fell over, LOL! But I had ridden 20 or 30 feet all by myself, so then I knew I could do it.
Does anyone remember this, and the sayin
OK, I was very much alive in the 80s, but I didn't get this. Unless it's the "This is your brain on drugs" thing. In that case, the quote is wrong. If it's not that, then I have no clue.
I still have my Nana's Singer treadle machine, and it still works. I never use it, but if I needed to, I could. Just gotta get that belt back on... There's still a packet of needles for it in one of the drawers. Those needles might be as old as I am! LOL! Anyway, it sits in the living room by the front window and the cats lie on it to bask in the sun on sunny days. So it still has a useful purpose.
