Jarod took Josh to bike night last week, to have some guy bonding time. I did his hair in a Mohawk so that he would look tough, and fit in with all the bikers there. Everyone thought he was pretty cute, and well...he is. As you know we don't have a motorcycle anymore, and that wouldn't have worked anyway, so they went in the '54. Jarod is convinced that Josh is bad luck, because on the way home they ran out of gas on the interstate. While they were waiting for me to arrive with the gasoline, they managed to sit in a fire ant pile. Josh is now recovering from ant bites all over his body. This experience, along with their father and sons' experience, is making for a bad track record for Josh. Oh well, I'm sure they'll keep trying, and truthfully, Josh is still talking about bike night. He loved seeing all the motorcycles and hanging out-just the two of them.
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