Steven has been BEGGING to buy a motorcycle for years. He's continually heard responses like, "Over our dead bodies" and "You'll shoot your eye out", but instead of eye, you'll become road rash. (or something that effect) We finally decided on a dirt bike and told him that if he'd get a Surron instead of a gas powered bike, we'd go in halvies with him. We bought one Surron, borrowed one from the Parks a few times, and decided to buy another. They're fun. Steven loves them. We love them. Audrey loves them. They were quickly crashed and broken in, but have been put to good use.
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