When I was about 12 years old my friends and I use to ride our bikes all over town. We use to take our parents playing card, use clothes pins ( you hang your laundray with them) and attach them to our bikes. It made a motor sound from the bike wheel when attached. Sometimes we would vist Gary Dyer, he drove the car in the picture. We would ring Gary's doorbell and ask is "Gary" there? He was.. he would quit what ever he was doing, eating... watching TV and come outside. Of course we all wanted to sit in his race car. Gary would allow all a chance to sit. I remember Gary like it was yesterday and how nice he was to us kids.. I only hope I can be like him!
Thanks for reading,
Les
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