Vroom, Vroom

Vroom, vroom! He’s sliding into his 23rd birthday like a well-oiled Brooklyn born and bred machine.

According to my kid, the correct number of bikes to have is n+1. I really don’t get it as you only have one butt to sit on either, but I understand it’s a boy thing.

This is his new “girl”. Her name is Lucia, and she’s from Ducati family.

He said goodbye to his first “love”: Suzuki born Iris. I guess she wasn’t cool anymore. Oh, the vanity of men! At least I got to name both beasts.

Happy 23rd birthday to my feisty child!

I love you to the Moon and back, and three times around the Sun, all the way to Jupiter, then flying through the Saturn rings, and wrapping over Venus, coming back to Earth plane and right into my heart!

And, you will always be my smiley baby boy! ❤️