In my youth I found a nice go-cart frame that would be easy to build up, to my parents that I was going to buy it. They had a talk with the seller and it suddenly went off the market (at least for me).
Same thing happened with a one person racing boat hull.
When I wanted a motorcycle they got me a kid's organ. Opening that big package was sure a surprise for me, the box was big enough for a folded up dirt bike but...an organ????
So, when I got older I bought a motorcycle and dated an organist.
Last bike was a Suzuki 1100, had to sell is because the spousal unit objected to me riding.
She's mentioned that maybe I can get a small bike after we move, I'll believe it when I see it.

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