Once upon a time....

There was a boy named Morgan. He was very thrifty. His wife Chelsey had a road bike and was dying for him to get a bike so they could go biking together. Morgan had been waiting for the right deal for a long time. One day, his friend Tapa gave him an old bike with a rusted chain. Morgan took this bike home and got to work on it to get it up and running. After a couple weeks of working on the bike, it was ready to go. Finally, Chelsey's life-long dream would come true and they would get to go on a bike ride. After two minutes of riding down the street, Chelsey heard her name being yelled. Something must be wrong, she thought, as her name was yelled as if someone must be dying. Immediately, she hopped off her bike to turn and see Morgan holding something in his hand - the pedal of the bike. The bike ride was over. Chelsey was very disappointed. It had been too long since she had been on her bike and she was ready to go for a LONG bike ride.

Saturday, Morgan found a bike (after looking and comparing and testing for a solid two hours). Chelsey and Morgan finally went on their bike ride. And they lived happily ever after.