Okay,
this is my *Pink* lie....it's my (old) new pink bike...
I've been dropping hints to Mr. H.H., that I really want a pink bike...
however....
he reminds me that I already have a bike...
...a bike that I haven't ridden in 11 years...
...a bike that has been hanging from the garage ceiling for 11 years....
...dusty and grimy....
So when Mr. H.H. left for work today~
he said, get the bike out of the garage, and you can get a new bike...
This is what the blue, ugly bike looked like this a.m.
as Mr. H.H. was leaving, I said...I'll just clean it up
and start using it...{the untruth part...a.k.a...the pink lie}
My motive was to spray paint it Pink...
and now I have a pink bike!
Only, it's a yard art~
It won't budge, the chain and gears are
sprayed tight - just what I wanted!
And truthfully, it's out of the garage!
And truthfully, it's out of the garage!
I never cared for this bike,
it was uncomfortable to ride...
and I hated the color...that's why it hung upside down for 11 years
but now,
I really, really like it ~ just where it is ~ outside!
I really, really like it ~ just where it is ~ outside!
The basket is a thrift store find I attached to the bike handles
with zip ties, before painting it.
~ accessories for the new basket~
as Mr. H.H. was leaving for work,
and I was cleaning the crud off the bike,
he said..."I think you need new tires"...
and I said..."oh, I'll make due with these"...
I sure hope he doesn't surprise me with new tires...
unless they're attached to this beauty!