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Originally Posted by erick
Some years earlier - Dragster! Only the kids with rich parents could afford one. I wanted one, but no chance  |
I had one of those
. A hand me down from my brother. Except mine was royal blue and I had a pretty little basket with flowers on it. I used to cycle down everyday to meet my dad at the train station after work, and the bread and milk would go in there. He'd have to push me all the way up the hill everytime though.
Going down was a scream! Ah, the memories of seeing a pic of that bike again!
My parents weren't rich though. How much were they back then?