It was a drippy, foggy morning, reminiscent of my entire childhood.
C: "Surely you do not expect us to ride bikes to school in this weather."
Uh, have we met? Yeah, I do.
B's mom: "Brookie saw you guys riding this morning and said, 'Surely Callum's mom does not expect him to ride his bike to school in this weather!' I tried to explain to her that some people like that."
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