as long as it has a happy ending

I recently had a birthday and received exactly what I requested: helmet pig tails.

We had a difficult time getting the pig tails to stay on the helmet, even though we followed the directions carefully, so it took almost a week before I finally felt comfortable enough with the suction to wear them on a scooter ride.

Saturday, I went for a ride, and loved my pig tails. I could tell other drivers and pedestrians were also enjoying my pig tails. In fact, several people gave me a thumbs up or waved. They’re so much fun!

Today, on my ride home, I lost a pig tail. They were there at one red light, and gone at the next. Dammit. I quickly texted sherlock my bad news.

He came riding up about ten minutes later to our meeting place, he had a red pig tail in his hand. He looked like he had scalped someone!

I was just thrilled he found my pig tail.

We’re going to find something stronger to bond the pig tails to my helmet. They’re just too much fun to lose again.