(May 31, 2016 at 4:35 pm)Errol Monite Wrote: There's no point.
I married the first time at age 34. Sharon had two sons and I met them before I met her. I saw them standing on the sidewalk watching me clean my Harley. We got to talking and, of course, they begged me for a ride. I said they would have to get their parent's permission before I'd let them on my bike. They ran off and I thought that was that, but they came back with a very pretty lady in tow. She demanded the first ride "to make sure it was safe". Yeah, sure.
