Paperboy? Yep. That's how I got my first bike. It was in 1957? After walking my route for "too many" months I saved enough for a bright red 3 speed from the Montgomery Ward catalog. I rode that bike everywhere.
And it was a definite plus with getting the papers delivered.
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The Lord is merciful and gracious, slow to anger and abounding in steadfast love. - Psalm 103:8
I am a cyclist. I am not the fastest or the fittest. But I will get to where I'm going with a smile on my face.