As I have mentioned before...our family likes to ride motorcycles. Well....maybe not ALL THE TIME. Not when your're the only child on a ride, you're 7 years old, you have money burning a hole in your pocket and all you see all around you are forests, mountains and a few scattered streams.
Your dad promised you a trip to Wal-Mart, "but why is it taking so long?...are we taking the long way around?...like through another state? When I go with mommy it only takes 5 minutes to get there. I wish I would have gone with mommy instead."